Alex "Vega" Chaser l Inventory: x2 Double Edged Karambits l Vega saw as the thirty grunts charged at the group, him entering a few minutes after the fight started. Two of them came at him with knives, Vega only smirked in response, flicking open the packets on the belt only to swing out two specially made double-edged karambits. As the lackeys came at him with an overhead and a thrust, he moved to his left, using the karambit to deflect (on the outside) the thrusting grunht, in which he trapped the wrist between his karambit and own wrist, pulling the grunt towards him as a karambit was sent into the opposite shoulder, digging into the flesh as he spun the grunt forcefully to the ground, knocking him out as he bled out. The second lackey swung at him overhead as previously stated. With quick skill, he sheathed both his karambits, jumped back and looted the kitchen knife from the other lackey and sent his body into close quarters, the knife blade up as the lackey's arm fell on the knife, though not too hard. He then sent a horizontal/forward knee to the lackey, knocking him back as both him and the grunt dropped their knives. Vega approached the grunt in a Muay Thai stance, his arms a triangular guard in front of his face and his back leg's heel raised; he neared the grunt. The grunt charged at him like the grunty grunt /it/ was, hoping to punch Vega in the face. Big mistake; Vega calmly blocked the hit and proceeded to send a horizontal elbow to the unguarded face of the grunt, following up with a quick upwards knee to the the rib! As the grunt stumbled and began to bleed, Vega switched his stance, right leg now leading as he swung his leg in a powerful Muay Thai switch kick. The kick hit the grunt with the force of a baseball back, a loud "crack!" heard as the grunt screamed in pain, falling to the floor as /it/ held its rib. Vega then stood in a normal position, his hands out and down to his side, waiting for the attracted attention for his little show of skill. In an obvious quote and taunting motion, he sent his head up to the ceiling as he held his chin, his left hand wrapped around his hips as he swayed his hips back and forth, "Did my beauty intoxicate you?" He said, mimicing a perfect Spanish accent as he swayed his hips, attracting both friendly and hostile attention.