Midnight Bangarang (Open)

[Kazuya Harada]

It was past midnight and Yoyogi Park was locked up for the night. That hadn't stopped a bunch of people from jumping the fence for the most exciting thing since sliced bread. Drinking, gambling and bare-knuckle boxing! Kaz had to make his money somehow and he wasn't really a nine to five kind of guy. Besides, this made more money than he'd probably get on a nine to five and took a lot less time even when one took into consideration the time he spent at the gym.

People were gathered around with some basics set up to provide light and space to place bets. Zabimaru was bouncing for attention from the shifty youth behind the table. "Ten bucks my hooman gets his head kicked in!" There was only one place were he might have gotten that money.

Kazuya himself was standing in the middle of an opening the people formed. It was a no shirt fight quite obviously, so his tattoo's were on display as he shook himself down and got loose. When he heard his trusted digimon partner bet against he turned on the spot, the vein on his head about to explode. "Hey! F@#$ you Zabimaru! Steal from me again and I'll shove my boot so far down your throat!" As it would happen, the young Mr. Harada had a lot more money riding on this fight. What they kicked in to fight was good, but you made a lot more when you backed yourself to win and won.

When things were about to kick off he treated himself to a quick swig from a bottle of whiskey down in what passed for his 'corner' before stepping up. His opponent was a full head shorter, but broad as a rhino. His fists were the size of a ham. It was not overtly encouraging but it wouldn't stop Kaz from shattering his equally broad nose.

When things kicked off the two went into fisticuff pose, dancing back and forth. Rhino boy was more aggressive than Kaz, constantly peppering little light jabs to test his defenses and reflexes. The red haired digidestined was a lot lighter on his feet and when the rhino finally lunged in with a big fist Kaz was able to side step and throw out his own punch. The rhino ran straight into the fist and fell to the floor like a sack of bricks when his moving face struck the incoming fist.

And that was it. It wasn't a Las Vegas heavyweight bout that would go on for ten rounds. There was no padding, just one good punch that capitalised and knocked a man out. He tried to get up but just stumbled about before falling again.

Someone came in to help up the rhino while Kazuya reached into down to his jacket and fished out a cigarette and his lighter. "I knew you could do it hooman." the little digimon waddling over with a smile on his face. " F@#$ you."

[sheska orkham]

It was another crazy night in the life of Sheska wandering the streets at such a late hour along side her digimon in search of something productive (or not so productive) to do. She was restless and tired of holding herself up in her apartments to hide away from the world and all the terrible things in it, it was time to get back out into society and do something away from Justin and his silly little gang of idiots -even though she was his right hand lady-. She had heard that the park was pretty lively this time of night from one of the members below her, something about fights being held though up until now she never really took interest in something like that.

As she neared the park she heard only faint sounds coming from the distant, climbing over the fence with ease her rookie level digimon Ares clinging to her tightly as she did. When her feet made contact with the ground once again she shrugged Ares from her back the small digimon returning to the ground close to her heels keeping watch for any signs of danger. “ Lets see if we can have some fun tonight~”, she said down to the Bakumon a smile about her face though it was far from genuine. The silver haired girl was fairly well known by those of lower society, she has both helped and hurt a lot of people since her time in the country and made quiet a name for herself over the six years that she had taken residency in Japan.

It didn’t take her long at all to find where everyone was gathering for these so called fights, picturing it as being just as it was. As always most of the people there looked to be nothing but trash causing her to instantly throw her nose up at all of them going into her own little prissy mode thinking herself better than most everyone that was there. “ We probably wont be here to long Ares. Looks like most of this is just trash looking to have a little back yard fun. “ , she said down to her digimon who looked up at her with a sigh knowing that his tamer needed to at least have a little fun. “ Come on Sheska loosen up~ Look someone is about to fight! You like watching people get hurt you should love this! And look that other man is the size of a line backer the red haired one is going to get beat down!”, it was a valiant attempt to get his tamer to stick around and enjoy herself and a successful one at that she would love to watch someone get beat up though if she was going to bet on anyone it would be the red headed man.

The fight lasted just long enough for her interest in the red headed man to peek, watching as he knocked the huge man straight on his ass like it was nothing. She was captivated by the tattoos that seemed to line his body and the fact that he just floored someone twice his size helped a lot as well, she couldn’t help but become at least a little curious about the man. She made her way over to him, Ares tagging at her heels approaching him just as he finished speaking such terrible words to his digimon. Luckily enough she was use to that kind of language, “ What an attractive vocabulary.”, she said to him as she arched a brow momentarily a certain seriousness in her tone before she would let out a laugh that was actually genuine for the first time in a long time. “ You are a pretty good fighter. I didn’t expect you to beat that man so quickly~ Gotta say its been a long time since I have seen someone fight like that.”

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