JT stared at the fight that unfolded before him. A hissing escaped him as he eyed the human gladiator. Shaking his head, JT put away the grenade in his haversack, his rifle continually pointed downrange at the two odd characters that were busy, engaged in their own world of violence.
 
Gritting his teeth, JT eased back slowly from the low wall, the entire time, his rifle pointed at the back of the human and the large boulder that the man stood before. JT stood slowly with the pillar betwixt his body and the two combatants. JT’s right side shading out from around the pillar, allowing the rifle to be squarely pointed back of the human warrior as he moved.

A quick scan told him that neither of two melee fighters were paying any attention to him, a sly grin spread across his lips as he quickly followed a snaking trail along the mountain. By running low and keeping the rocks and scrub brush hiding his position he quickly made his way from the fight.

[b]“Tough luck bud, I wish you the best..” [/b]JT murmured as he glanced back one last time before he slipped down and off the mountain base, heading away from the mountain. If the kitty won, he wanted to be safely away, if the human won…well he was a lucky son of a bitch.