[center][h1]Ferrero Mall[/h1][/center][center][h2]27.4.2015[/h2][/center]

It had been only a few moments since the fight began, and already blood was drawn. It was then that it dawned on Masa that this particular exchange may not end well... Forcing himself from the wall, he'd make his way over to the crowd as he began to push his way forward. It wasn't an easy task, what with everyone now anxiously clinging to each other or caught up in the thrill of the violence. Catching a few stray elbows and shifting bodies, the boy would nearly collapse from it all as his muscles strained. But he'd march on, eventually forcing himself to the front of the pack as he stood before the brawling duo. The male had just attempted to gain the upper-hand as he locked with the girl, throwing a few punches at her form in an attempt to retaliate.

'What the hell am I doing?' Masa thought looking around at the mixture of people who had began to crowd around the exchange. No one else had even made an attempt to stop this, why should he? Shaking his head as he remained still for awhile, merely watching and waiting to see if the situation would defuse itself. That mentality only lasted for so long, swearing under his breath, 'Damn cowards.'

"[color=8493ca]Yo, morons![/color]" Masahide shouted, his voice nearly inaudible over the cheering and jeering of the crowd around them. Growling angrily, Masa would attempt to raise his voice over that of the crowds, "[color=8493ca]Yo, morons! Might want to pick a better venue! Unless you plan to beat each other to death in a public spectacle.[/color]"