Rygar twisted a metal chair to his right after the customer's axe was embezzled into it, twisting it out of his hand and throwing it far away. Rygar than had to duck as the same customer was poked in the head with the bottom of a spear, thanks to his friend who Rygar was also now fighting. He ended up going up against five students, presumably all of them a friend of the smaller but ruder customer, who assumed Rygar was the aggressor. As Rygar stood up, he quickly jumped onto another table as a whip-weilding student attacked to lash at his legs. He forced the table to fall due to his weight, which than hit another student in the chin just as he level his rifle at Rygar's back. The fellow with the axe was charging at him, and Rygar had to act quickly by picking up a plate of spaghetti and flinging it into his face. This gave him pause long enough for Rygar to back up onto the table, jumping off of it to land on the rifleman who was trying to line up a shot. Rygar pressed his weight into the student's body as he made a break for it, but his escape was cut off by a wall of fire, made by another student who seemed to be a magician of sorts. Rygar was essentially trapped, his back towards a wall of fire as the five students resumed their attack. [b]"Well, ain't it my lucky day..."[/b]

Rygar didn't have any weapons on him, and it didn't look like anyone was about to jump to his aid. He at least managed to get the thuggish group away from the bakery, which resumed their business as though Rygar never worked there. [b]"Alright! Who's going to be on the menu first!?"[/b] Rygar roared to the group as they switched their weapons to their gun mode. They planned to just gun him down, a smart idea since they couldn't lay a finger on him up close. This called for one of his secret weapons: DRUGS!

It's street name was called Buzz. It is a powerful methamphetamine that stimulates the central nervous system. The initial euphoric rush rarely lasts more than a few minutes, but during that time, the user is filled with a rush of energy and strength. And Rygar's going to need that rush to put down these mooks. Only problem was that to use it, one had to inhale the full contents of each container. It would take him at least five seconds to breath it all in. And the moment he took it out of his pocket, the group opened fire. Rygar risked it and drove behind the flames, suffering some minor burns for his trouble and still took a few bullets into his bum. Still. it gave him the cover he needed to avoid the majority of the shots, and enough time to shoot up. By the time the flames died down, there wasn't anything leave but bullet holes and some blood stains. The group was unsure of what had happened, if Rygar ran for it or not. This was answered when Rygar bit off the ear of their magician.