113 Bront City's Newest Challenger (2)

At a dingy bar near the military encampment, a tall, slim boy with brown hair who looked no older than 16 sat at a round inn-style table, surrounded by four other youths.

A lightly-clothed woman showed off her incredible figure as she danced on the table next to them, rousing shouts, jeers, and whistles from surrounding patrons.

There were two young men, one with blonde hair, the other with black hair, sitting on Jason's immediate left and right.

Their faces were slightly flushed from the alcohol, as they conversed amongst themselves and enjoyed the women 'on display.'

The other two seats slightly further away held two young women, both on the plumper side, one with short red hair, and one with long luscious locks.

They did their best to hide their discomfort as they raised their voices to be heard above the general din.

"You really trying to do this on <Hard >?"

"Dang, man. That's gotta be rough."