@TheDealer: Cain said. "And I'm A Irish Arms Dealer! SEE WHAT I'MMA GETTIN' AT!?"
@RavekTheConquerer: Thug's head bounced about from the intense trained yet brutal strikes from the war hero, the strike to the temple made Thug both very still and quiet as did the crowd watching. His lieft foot mmoved just a bit before Thug cracked his neck. ...Cute... And just as Ravek did, Thug unleashed intense smashing strikes down towards his head.
A rather large mercenary walked into the fight club, clad in a white wifebeater, olive drab cargo pants, and combat boots. Flicking a finished cigarette behind him, he sat down a couple seats away from the irish merc he'd.. interacted with at Loner's and a rather attractive-looking woman, who appeared nineteen years of age. Too young for his tastes. Taking out his lighter, he stuck another cigarette in his mouth and flicked the lighter, touching the flame to the tip of the cancer stick. After taking a drag out of it, he exhaled smoke, holding the cigarette in one hand as he turned his eyes to the fight.
@RavekTheConquerer: The tackle was just what Thug needed, having an intense bone structure and being built like a gorilla he let the Keresh run into him, but to Thug's luck and Ravek's misfortune it failed to knock him down, and only slide him. With Ravek still pressed up in a tackle Thug brought his fists down aiming for the top of his skull.
@RavekTheConquerer: Thug attempted to garb him but he slipped away to be behind him, Quick little bugger aren't ya!? He mumbled but stumbled forward from the kick, it stung but sure as hell wasnt going to put down the Thug. In a surprising turn he spun to face Ravek while swinging his fist to his chest, followed by a large boot kick to the chest.
@RavekTheConquerer: *CRACK* Gah! Thug yells as he breaks his leg free from Ravek's grip, he stomps his foot a few times to get used to the pain and then sends a single punch to Ravek's chest, if he was to block his arms would remember this punch for sure.
@RavekTheConquerer: The leg sweep is halted by Thug's large leg, Oh I dont think so chump! Thug brought his fists down on Ravek, swinging left and right like a savage, for good measure if the barrage succeeded he aimed for a flying knee to the face.
@Lincoln_Protocol: Park stepped back confident he could avoid any punch Thug threw, at least until he ran out of room to back-up. Park absently resigned himself to the hit. The big man's fist connected with Park's shoulder and knocked him across the floor dislocating his shoulder. Park picked himself off the floor and charged the bigger man throwing a quick straight right at Thug's eye.