"...Rude," muttered Zacharias as the girl made an awkward exit after refusing a handshake. He retracted his hand, and instead brushed his hair backward in an attempt to play it off.

"Far be it from me to question the divine creator, but he maybe shouldn't have rested on the Sabbath day," he said to himself, swiping at the blood on his cossack, "that kid could've used a little more work."

He looked around and, to his surprise, spotted a man he knew very close by. What divine serendipity! Special Attorney Cane did a [i]lot[/i] of great work for the Catholic church. He grinned, and waved at the man.

"Special Attorney Cane," he called out, approaching the two men, "what are you doing in-"

My, but that was a large man.

"...Is this a mugging? Are you being mugged?"