*Bam!*
Jiang Chen was sent hurtling outside the house and into the middle of the street. The fighting damaged the front section of the house, causing the neighbours to hide in their homes, hoping to avoid damage.
'Maybe facing 13 at once is a little too much.' Jiang Chen pondered while feeling the impact of a stone hammer on his rib cage. He looked over at the culprit, who had a smug expression and had the hammer slung over their shoulder. Jiang Chen resigned the man to an agonising death.
"Hey, lil bro! Do you mind helping me out a little bit?" Jiang Chen turned to Vasari, stood on the roof of the building behind him and asked with an innocent scratch of the head.