[h1][b]Nigel McGallet[/b][/h1]

Nigel looked around for aggressors to fight, but the streets were strangely absent. His wings feeling slightly worn out, Nigel landed on the roof of a small residential building, presumably flats. From there he surveyed his fairly run-down surroundings. Tall buildings rose around him for a distance, some shorter and some taller than the one he was currently on.

Nigel decided that, instead of sitting around for something to happen, he would explore the building he had landed on. After travelling down a set of stairs, Nigel found himself on the top floor. He nonchalantly walked though the closest door and found what seemed to be a family room, simply speculated from the Toys scattered around the large room.

Quickly after taking a step into the room, A tall aggressor kicked though one of the many doors and into the main lounge where Nigel was currently placed. After reading the situation it had got itself in, the Aggressor put up it's hands and braced itself for a fight. It was using a knuckle duster with barbed wire haphazardly attached to it, obviously cutting into the Aggressor's skin. [i]Does it not care?[/i] Nigel thought as he identified the weapon. Taking advantage of Nigel's unprepared state, The Aggressor swung straight at Nigel. Nigel attempted to dodge but was still hit by the barbed wire, which left 4 small cuts across Nigel's left cheek.

Nigel reacted viciously by using his right claw to completely take off the Aggressors right arm, effectively disabling it as that was the arm equipped with the knuckle dusters. Both the aggressor and it's arm hit the ground in sync, while Nigel wiped alot of blood of his face which was a combination of his own and the Aggressors. "You know" Nigel started explaining "I have to thank you, you've helped show me my limits and I must applaud you." The Aggressor squirmed as Nigel put his foot on the creatures neck. "I'll end this quick" He finished.

[b] Snap [/b]

After a quick and helpless flail from the Aggressor, as well as a pathetic squeal, the Creature completely stopped moving... And breathing. Nigel sighed at the shameful amount of alertness he showed at the beginning of that fight. After a quick look at the mess he had made, he moved towards a cracked window, revealing a sight blocked by buildings. He stood there for a while, wondering what he should do next.