Who do you think you are messing with buddy? (job/FOT)

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It was yet another day for the assorted group of religious fanatics that were living in the abandoned house they had claimed for themselves. They had spent the night sleeping on bedrolls that they had brought with themselves. They would use beds normally but they had to toss the ones that were here due to them being in major disrepair. They were all more than used to it though, Gilles was a knight of sassan so she was constantly forced into harsh conditions, Husk and Dawn were both former bandits themselves. The only one that was not used to this was Dusk the second. She is the daughter of a successful merchant and event lead her family’s merchant company and 5 others in a guild called the Dragon’s Horde Alliance. She would be the only one constantly complaining off and on with each passing night. She didn’t understand why they had to stay in such a dump of a place with the money they had from the alliance that the Order controlled. Dawn was the one that was cooking in the kitchen for the other members as he was the best cook in the group due to his upbringing. Husk was a pit fighter and just a step above being a savage animal, DuskII was a pampered rich girl and Gilles was trained in a minimalist, bland way of cooking that just focused on nutrition over enjoyment.

While they were eating the was a loud crashing noise as something crashed into the floor, followed by someone shouting. The inner circle would sigh collectively as they get up to go greet the visitor that as graced themselves upon their doorstep. They would find themselves face to face with a young bandit, armed with knives and a bow. He had crashed into the door, which was now off its hinges and laying underneath his feet. It was clear that this bandit had heard about what had happened at the nearby bandit camp, where they had put on their little show, and wanted to prove their worth by taking down these four. Gilles would nod to the body of the flame who would nod in reply and walk up to the bandit. The bandit would grab a knife and through it at Husk who would flex and cross his arms using his hardened muscles to blood the knife despite it still penetration the flesh a bit. The masked fighter would charge as the bandit fumbles for his bow using his two tiered punch to hit with his middle knuckles on his fingers before hitting in succession with a closed fist using his other knuckles. This time the bandit would perform a guard of his own. In response he would rush behind the bandit, wrapping his arms around the man and bending backwards bringing the bandit with him, crashing his head into the ground. This would make it where the young man couldn’t fight any longer but he was still alive. Dusk would bring the unconscious bandit outside and about an hour away dumping him on the ground so he could spread the word of the mysterious group claiming to want to unify the bandits.

WC535/500

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