The Plan
"Absolute fucking retards. Have they learned nothing after joining the black guild?"
"They are probably newbies that want to make a name for themselves."
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Murmurs waved throughout the entire pub as Hanzo stared at the five robed guys before him with a slightly irritated look on his face.
There was a short period of silence where no one made a single move.
And then... the robed figure standing before Hanzo threw a punch.
Hanzo instantly blocked it with his hand but struggled slightly to withhold it.
'Oh? He actually isn't weak as piss...' Hanzo thought to himself, clenching his fist before letting one hurl into the slugs chest.
"Oouu!" The big robed slug exclaimed as the air in his lungs was stolen by Hanzo.
He took a few steps back, wheezing as he attempted to breathe.
The other goons around him saw this, and quickly reacted, lunging at Hanzo to get their revenge.