[center][h2]Brawl Buffet[/h2]

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[i]Lucius Cypher[/i] 

Malakaus

Day 1, Morning[/center]

Malakaus was no fool, but sometimes he underestimates his enemies. Knocking out the first orc was easy enough with a sneak attack, and shortly after the others wised up and started fighting defensively. Malakaus's fists were heavy, forcing the thugs to have to parry swings instead of blocking them. They may have been low level thugs, but Malakaus had to admit they were at least decent brawlers; they knew how to jab and deflect, which was a lot more than most street fighters could admit.

Not that they managed to do much harm to Malakaus. He actually opened up his defenses purposrly to try and bait the thugs, but only one of the bigger ogeron took the bait. He got a broke jaw for his trouble. However that healer they had in the back was going to be the most annoying. Every time Malakaus clocked one of the thugs he ran to the back to get patched up. Malakaus knew he could eliminate these fools easily with magic, but he didn't really want to go waste energy.

A new challenger appeared and knocked out the fire elemental in the back. This surprised everyone, even Malakaus, but he quickly recovered to take out the last orc and ogeron. Malakaus kicked in the knee of the orc just as he elbowed him right in the sternum. With the or reeling Malakaus opened his hand and gave the orc a violent palm strike to the chin, hitting him so hard that he broke the orc's tusks. 

For the Ogeron Malakaus placed a foot on the orc, using him as a springboard to flick a jab at the ogeron's face. The big lug barely registered the fact that Malakaus broke his nose before the half-orc got the big guy into a headlock. While the ogre was bigger than Malakaus, the half-orc was a heavy weight too. And he used that weight to drop the ogreon head to the pavement, cutting off his air to make his face pop like a glass jar full of blood.

Quickly getting to jos feet Malakaus looked at the new fighter, trying to figure who's side she was on. Obviously the enemy of an enemy was a friend, but Malakaus was more concerned if she was part of the Paj Zoov Yaj. Malakaus would rather not be indebted to another gang in this city.  That bein said, she looked like an elf and something about her smile told Malakaus she wasn't just your average delinquent. For now he'll just have to focus on winning this fight. With the enemies attention divided they should have no problems clean this place up of these pieces of garbage. Malakaus roared and charged into the fight with a sliding kick towards one of the ogreons.

[color=00a651]"Don't get cocky!"[/color]