User blog comment:GrandMethuselah67/Crossover Sheet: Jiezou City/@comment-23854671-20150915020003/@comment-23854671-20150915021313

The man turned his head towards Halfaerd, and punched the man one more time before standing straight up. He rubbed his finger over what seemed to be an open cut on his face, and it seemed to seal back up. He simply coughed and sniffed with an bored expression. He began spinning one of his pistols out of seeming boredom.

"Oh them? Yeah there bozo's and I had a little spat. Turns out they don't square dance as well as they'd like you to believe."

He turned to the man he was beating with a near-sadistic smile and chuckled, "Ain't that right?" The man just sat there, bleeding out from all the orifice's on his head. The man in the dark coat just turned back to Halfaerd casually:

"But hey, if you'd like to join them in this little rodeo you could at least tell me your name first."