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Ingo was brought back into reality when he had saw that there was a commotion going on within the square. There were two men pursuing one man through the crowd. The sight itself slightly confused the miner. Why would two men be chasing after another? It was then he heard one of the two men claim that the one they were pursuing had cheated on something. It seemed that things were escalating fast and if no one would intervene, it would lead to a fight. Sure enough a fist found its way to a face and as all things went south afterwards. There was an officer that tried yelling at the three to stop. He wasn't sure if the man's voice and threats were enough to dissuade the men from the knife fight that would probably injure, or worse, kill at least one of them.

Ingo had seen a fair share of fights back in his home planet, but most of them were solved with fists and not with weapons. This was usually because the mine foreman would have broken the fight and had punished the ones responsible to extra hours and cut rations and pay for three months. Usually, Ingo would have not done anything but alert the others that a fight was going on, though this was different from those times. One, there was no foreman to speak of to punish them. Two, a knife was drawn and they were ready to kill one another if they were to go any further.

The tall muscular miner walked towards the three and decided to intervene the fight before it got any further, even if he had to clock some poor sods stupid with his fists. As long as he could prevent the casualties caused by the fight, by the throne, he didn't care if he would be punished. [color=orange]'Emperor, guide me...'[/color] Ingo thought to himself as he put himself in between the two men and the knife wielding man. [color=orange]"Boys, you better stop doing this mucking about or I'm gonna have ta start something."[/color] He cracks his knuckles and flexes his large muscular arms to prove his point.