Enemy{need a person to be an On looker, not victim.}

[Cyan]

Nick walked down the street at an amazingly fast pace. He was fucking livid, and wasn't going to stop for anything or anyone. The golden jackal grabbed a german shepard's scruff furiously. The dog was chubby and every feature of him looked troublesome. "I am going to hurt you, fucker." Nick growled. He was petite at 5', with usually soft brown eyes and his long brown hair made him look unthreatening most of the time. "You have no right to approach her like that." He continued, not caring who was watching.

[Derelict Reaper]

Terry watched from acrost the street in the black uniform and trench coat. He took a drink of cofee. "my what a temper" he said watching the Jackel grab a german shepard. He would let the Jakal work off some stress before he went over. He took a drink of the cofee, "German shepards have short legs they can't run fast especailly not this fat fucker" he luaghed again. starting acrost the street still drinking the cofee.

[Cyan]

Nick had hurt the shepard to were he was crying. "What's wrong tough guy, why the tears?" He laughed. He pushed the shepard, sending him falling onto the side walk. Nick did so mercilessly. "You drove me to this-now disappear!" He growled, the shepard running.

[Derelict Reaper]

He stood next to him, "watch that fat bastard run." he said taking a drink of his cofee calmly like he was talking to a friend about a TV show. "Ugh it's just discusting watching that fat blob give himself a heart attack" he turned and gagged into the side walk. "oh look he dropped a penny!" Terry quickly picked it up smiling.

[Cyan]

Nick nodded silently. He wasn't very thin either; but his high shoulders hid it. He was discusted on the blood on his knuckles. Simply meeting somebody made him blush. He looked very weak and slightly feminine now his rage had faded. A gust hit the two, blowing Nick's hair out of place, as well as blowing the sleve on his jacket up. It gave the viewer a glimpse of a tattoo on his right arm, but he put it back quickly, any details missed.

[Derelict Reaper]

He finished the cofee. "hmmm interesting." he brought the empty coffee cup down against the back of the jakals head with suprising force that obroke the cup easily.

[Cyan]

Nick let out a feminine gasp, looking behind him. His eyes were already bloodshot. The jackal fell forward, wind getting knocked out of him. The force and drugs from earlier beckoned him to sleep, the jackal resisting weakly. "Ungh.. What the... f..." He mumbled before falling unconscous at the stranger's feet.

[Derelict Reaper]

He luaghed and picked the jackal up and tossed him into the trunk of a car and drove off to a back alley. he popped the trunk opened and rolled up the man's sleeve. "what's this now."

[Cyan]

The jackal, even subconscous, tried to pull the sleve back up. Failing after a few tries, the stranger saw a long tattoo of an enlarged Cherry Blossom branches, small buds off of them and two large and full blossoms. If he looked up, he'd see they went up until the shoulder, were the image turned to the branch on fire. The jackal groaned in his unwilling sleep, trying to stir and get the sleve up.

[Derelict Reaper]

He took out a knife and just cut the clothing the jakals whole side.

[Cyan]

Nick stopped a knife with a lucky grab at the stranger's arm. He looked up, bloodshot eyes with white spots on each pupil. "Wh...What are you d... doing?" He grunted weakly and looked up dizzily.

[Derelict Reaper]

"Ok I'm taking you to the doctor's office that's freaking me out." he slugged the man in the head just hard enough to knock him out.

[Cyan]

Letting out another gasp the jackal groans loudly, stubbornly keeping awake as he held onto the arm. He finally gave out, arm falling limp.

[Derelict Reaper]

he drove the man to the hospitol and drug him in and sat him infront of a nurse, "man this motherfucker is on some weird shit, his pupils are all white and his eyes are red. The motherfucker wouldn't doo down when I put the citizen's arrest on him old school." he turned, "I'm staying in here with you incase I need to knock this crazy arse out."

[Cyan]

The nurse examined the jackal's eyes and looked back to the other. "The pupils have healed puncture wounds; however, he does seem to be on marijuana." She said as Nick woke up yet again. He growled at the man, fur on the scruff of his neck sticking up. "Who the fuck are you?" He snarled at the male.