Against Tobias alone, three of them were getting hits in but ultimately losing the fight despite their numbers advantage. The kid couldn't fight properly but he could take a hit, and he could sure as hell give one. Against the girl, three of them were no match for her. Now a third had shown up, who from what they had seen, could probably have taken all six of them alone. The remaining two blue-garbed men looked at their three foes, looked at each other, and then bolted.

Tobias cast a glance at Fiadh. "Whether you take that or the museum does makes no difference to me. They stole it first, from whatever country it came from. Plus, it's probably safer in your hands." He turned his attention to Flauros, eyes flaring defiantly. "Let him go. You don't need to hurt him any more than he's already been." Tobias knew that if they fought, he'd lose very quickly, but he banked on the fact that the prospect of a fight wasn't worth it to this stranger. Plus, if they would fight Tobias just so they could kill a prisoner at their mercy, they needed to be fought and stopped anyway. Tobias came here to save lives, and to help people. And that's what he was going to do.


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