[@luna558] "They bloody started it." D'ren stopped mid-punch and smirked at her. "So where are you from anyway?"

His opponent took this opportunity to pummel him. D'ren staggered back, holding his busted lip. Then he took out his handgun and shot the man in the face. Everyone - at least all of the drunken brawlers - sobered up and stared at D'ren.

"Sod off," he told them. They complied.