You Again?

[Angel Parish]

The day before had been...rather interesting. To say the least. After everything the Chargers decided to make their way into the city. Looking for good food, good ale, a good fight, and some good shopping. Angel was glad to be out with his men as always but he was also glad to do a little shopping.

The weather was actually decent. Not terribly cold with a clear sky. The group separated their own ways leaving the twins to their own devices. With the coin they had nabbed the day before. While Angel and his brother agreed on a lot of things they tended to worry about different things to shop for. Though he didn't wander far the smaller twin did make his way on his own to look for some more medical supplies and purhaps spoil himself with another pillow for his and Apollos tent.

As he was leaving a store however he bumped into another man. "Ah, sor-" before he could get out the apology Angel was cut off by a voice he barely recognized. "It's you!" Where did he know that voice from. The blonde guarded his eyes from the sun and looked up go see...a soldier. "Can I help you?" It seemed as if this man was upset.

"Yeah, ya can. Give me my fuckin' coin back!" Oh shit. It was the soldier from the tavern. Angels expression only shifted slightly to one of confusion. "I think you've got the wrong guy." As he tried to walk past him the soldier grabbed the blonde by the collar and shoved him back hard. While he managed to stay on his feet as he stumbled back he dropped one of the jars in his arms where it shattered on the ground.

Anger flashed across his eyes but he managed to stay calm outwardly. "No I know it's you and I want my fuckin' coin back now!" As he reached to grab him again Angel moved quick and clipped the side of his knee hard making the soldier fall. "I suggest you keep your hands to yourself."

Angel had just enough time to drop the rest of his things and move out of the way before the soldier lunged at him. Though it seemed he was quick to turn and grab the blonde again. This time he wasn't able to move quick enough and was pushed to the ground. People around them quickly stepped back as they watched the two cautiously. He was on top of the smaller blonde before he had a chance to bounce back. He hadn't seen many normal soldiers able to move this quickly.

Angel managed to press his knees up and shove the man off and roll to his feet. Was this man really ready to fight him in public over one pouch of coin?

Apollo Parish
Sebastian Arcturis

[Apollo Parish]

Apollo didn't really care for shopping. He was more the food and ale and a good fight sort. Less the fighting, really and more the amenities. So while Angel peeled off to some shop that smelled like it couldn't make up it's mind which horrible smell was best, Apollo pretended mild interest in a general goods store a few blocks over. He perused cooking supplies and trinkets and small weapons and riding gear and books and clothes and while he was sorely tempted to buy a new scarf...he smuggled it out instead.

Ah, he loved shopping!

He wanted very badly to wear his new inquisition, but he knew better than to show off. So instead of wandered into pottery shop and learned he didn't really like pottery. As he made his way outside, he cast his gaze up and down the street, half looking for his brother, half for somewhere else that might catch his eye to pop into. And then her heard what sounded like a scuffle a block or two up. He couldn't see a whole lot, what with the pausing of passersby, but after a raised voice he didn't know, he got curious. It wasn't like Angel to start a fight, so he was honestly a bit surprised to see his brother shoving some other man off of him.

His gaze was quick to take in the broken jars and strewn supplies and while Apollo didn't recognize the stranger either(what, he stole from a lot of people!) he figured it was someone he or his brother had lightened the pockets of. Still, that didn't give the guy permission to hit his brother.

"You got in a fight and didn't invite me?" Apollo quipped, snaking his way through the crowd to join his brother, warning gaze on the soldier. "Shopping is so exciting!" He teased. He didn't bother asking what the fight was over or who the guy was. If two on one didn't faze the stranger, Apollo wasn't above pulling out a knife to a fist fight.

[Angel Parish]

Hearing his brothers voice distracted Angel enough for the soldier to land a quick hit to his jaw. The blonde stumbled to the side and just managed to catch himself before moving out of the way of another attack. "Sorry, this was a surprise party." He called quickly before kicking the man hard in the side of the head.

Angel wasn't great at hand to hand combat. He much preferred having his bow and arrows. Fighting from a distance. Or even a sword and shield. Still, the kick to the head was enough to disorient the man as he tumbled to the ground holding his head. The smaller twin backed to be closer to his brother. They fought better together and neither of them was opposed to fighting dirty. The soldier blinked then looked between the twins confused.

"Ain't got no business with you." He growled at Apollo. Though unfortunately for him the twins were generally a package deal. "I told you I don't have your damn coin." Angel insisted again. He hoped seeing the two of might dissuade the man from attacking again. Though him speaking only seemed to piss the man off more. With a snarl he pushed himself up and charged toward the smaller blonde again.

[Apollo Parish]

Apollo winced a little internally at the punch that landed. They didn't need to be twins or close for him to nearly feel that one. He knew Angel wasn't preferential to brawling but until this became serious (which it probably wouldn't take too long to do, considering money was involved) he would rather not have to seriously injure even this piece of shit stranger.

"You have business with my brother, you have business with me," he half informed, half growled defensively. Very much a package deal. When neither of their information seemed to pacify the man (not surprisingly there being two of them didn't do much either), Apollo almost laughed as the guy charged Angel again. "Seems like you made a friend, little brother!"

Even as he spoke and before the guy could land anything else, Apollo side stepped and tripped him, the man landing hard in the street. He swore and was quick to scramble to his knees an launch himself at the twins. "You dirty thieves!"

"Hey, I had a bath this week!" Apollo objected.