Hard Life and a rough night

Dakota sat at the bar as he started on his fifth pint of ale, he was drinking his sorrows away and the night was as good as any other. As he sat down his mug lighting flashed across the sky slicing the clouds and thunder crashed as the door to the little pub flew open and five older boys walked through the door, Dakotas eyes gave a quick glance and he sighed. He never liked the boys and they had given him a hard year but he wasn't at school and tonight was not there night.

"Your in our spot," one of the boys said as they walked over to Dakota. "And your point is," Dakota said as he took another drink, he kept his eyes forward facing the bottles along the wall. "Our point is that your in our spot," said the smallest of the five boys as he reached to turn Dakota to face them. "You touch me and you will lose that hand James," Dakota said freezing the boy in mid reach, "is that so said the biggest of the boys as he placed his hand on Dakotas shoulder. There was a loud crash and before anyone knew what had happened Dakota was standing at the door looking at the bigger boy sprawled out in the mud. "What are you looking at get him," the boy said and the four left charged. Dakota was two steps ahead of the boys tho as he side stepped the first tripping him and sending him sliding through the mud the second boy caught Dakotas knee in his lower chest dropping the boy to his knees heaving for breath. The third boy had just watched his two friends be dispatched with ease and took heed deciding he would box Dakota but soon found out that the idea he had was not that great ether as Dakotas steel fist crashed into his jaw making him slump against the wall. Dakota was turning around to face the last boy but was to late a bar stool crashed into his shoulder blades sending him to his knees, smiling Dakota stood back up, "that was a bad idea, you better hope you have another one of those." Dakota said as he started to advance on the boy........

Kaos saw the scuffle outside his favorite bar, he sighed and approached the fight, claymore resting on his shoulder. As the one who seemed to be winning approached his last victim, he let the blade of his sword fall between the two of the combatants. Letting go of the hilt, sword stuck in the ground, he walked towards the apparent victor. Stopping a foot away from the boy he seemed to tower over the kid at his height of over seven feet. He grinned, looking the kid up and down. He finally growled "How about a real fight, boy?"

Kronos walked.into the bar and sighed "Can't I have a pint without two assholes squaring off. For Fuck sake. Now I have to sort this shit out" he said rather bluntly as he drew his sword and wand. "Hello Kaos" he said aiming his wand at him "goodbye" he said as he casted a reducto that strong it shattered the entire bar and buildings surrounding. "As for you".Kronos simply speared the prick through the wall.

Dakota looked at the man and smiled one moment he said and turned back to the boy slamming his fist square into his noes shattering it right before the walls of the bar were blown off by another man. "For fucks sake can we not just have a fun filled fight?" he asked him self as he stared the man with the wand and sword down.

Kaos simply leaned to one side as the reduction whistled past his face. His grin turned to a grimmace as he turned back to Kronos. "Kronos... this is my kill..." Turning his back to pull his sword out of the ground and drawing his wand from his coat. Turning again to face Kronos he walked past the the kid, shoving him out of the way with his forarm. Pointing his want at kronos and the ruins of his favourite bar he roared as he fired a bombarda maxima spell at his fellow nexian. "MY KILL!"

Kronos sighed "misjudged you. However scram" he turned to kaos "dude you're so stuck up. Get laid you over grown gorilla." Kronos chuckled and raised his blade.

Reaver looked over, "Damn you can't I drink in peace," He said as he stood up picking up his wand.

Fully aware he was in for a massive fight, Kaos grinned again. Pivoting on his back heel, he launched a headbutt straight at Dakota's nose, following it up with an almost explosive heel kick to the kids ribs. If the kid couldn't breath, he wouldn't be a problem. Turning to the newcomer he lifted his wand. He fired a reducto, then a bombarda maxima, and then finally avada kedavra. Turning back to kronos, he twisted his neck with a crack and raised his sword with a single hand, "Come at me, my kin"

Reaver smiled and raised his wand, "Protego." He muttered. "Your going to have to do better then that," Reaver said to the big man.