As Edge rose from being thrown to the floor, he was greeted by a roundhouse kick to the jaw.
Fuck! That's what I get for being polite
"This isn't worth the nuyen, you follow me kid, be ready to die."
As the man who assaulted him began to make his way to the door, Edge drew a throwing knife from his sleeve, which he then proceeded to throw at the man, it pinned itself in the doorway, centimetres from his head.
"Does that count as following you prick?" he said as he spat out some blood.
He planted his feet in the ground, and flicked out two balisong into his hands, which he twirled before locking them and beckoning the man with the blades, inviting him to come closer.
Fuck! That's what I get for being polite
"This isn't worth the nuyen, you follow me kid, be ready to die."
As the man who assaulted him began to make his way to the door, Edge drew a throwing knife from his sleeve, which he then proceeded to throw at the man, it pinned itself in the doorway, centimetres from his head.
"Does that count as following you prick?" he said as he spat out some blood.
He planted his feet in the ground, and flicked out two balisong into his hands, which he twirled before locking them and beckoning the man with the blades, inviting him to come closer.