Five Against One [1]

Lenny's eyes trained on the four young men as they advanced towards him; his mind was calm. 

'It's just a few dumb kids again. Nothing too complex. As long as I don't take all five of them at once, I'll be fine.'

He didn't want to think too much about a plan, as he now knew that most fights developed unpredictably and one had to adapt at every instance. 

'And there's this optional task of not getting hit over three times. I'd like to get those v-points, but will it even be possible?' Lenny lamented inwardly, having given up on finding anything usable in this alleyway filled with black trash bags and other debris. Regardless of what he thought was possible, he knew he still had to try.

Lenny cleaned his nose angrily and shouted, "Couldn't you assholes have found a better place? This place smells like various kinds of shit!"