Post by James Kamimaru on May 30, 2014 18:46:04 GMT -5
Kami took a look around. Nothing seemed to be the same ever since his little journey to the cemetery. Whatever that thing was, it scared the hell out of the boy. It was unnatural, whatever it was. Still, Kami can't let that distract him from the task at hand.
Kami had seen some punk picking on a little kid. The punk was probably around Kami's age, whereas the victim was only ten at most. When the punk swung at the kid, Kami stepped in and cleaned his clock. The punk fought back, but he wasn't a challenge. It was his buddies that posed a problem.
Kami knocked out the second back-up guy before turning back to the kid. "You're all right, yeah?" But when he turned, the kid was gone. Kami sighed then started walking. Figures the kid would take off when the goons showed up to back up their punk friend.
Kami had seen some punk picking on a little kid. The punk was probably around Kami's age, whereas the victim was only ten at most. When the punk swung at the kid, Kami stepped in and cleaned his clock. The punk fought back, but he wasn't a challenge. It was his buddies that posed a problem.
Kami knocked out the second back-up guy before turning back to the kid. "You're all right, yeah?" But when he turned, the kid was gone. Kami sighed then started walking. Figures the kid would take off when the goons showed up to back up their punk friend.