"Lets get going guys!" Would scream the leading bandit as they started to move forward with a bag in hand by the leader. The attacks upon the people around them leading them to scream. It was as if they were wreaking such havoc that people feared them, which they did. They needed an escape and thus would attack the places of which had the least amount of trouble. The plans however would be stopped by a single individual, the power of this lone male would decide the fate of this lone town. He would land in front of the cavalry as they looked forward gasping. "A kid?!" Would say as the male had stood, the leader would watch with an intense sweating brow. However, it didn't seem as Knuckles was that scared of the situation. The leader gritted his teeth and made his way towards the front, pointing a sword to Knuckles. "Get out of our way, or else we will kick your ass!" Knuckles yawned and scratched his eyes. The bandits would snicker as he closed into the battle, the fighting of their peers and the progress would make this something that was laughable, the situation was clear and it was easily seen as laughable, they were feigning being criminals.
"Noisy, all I hear is some bitches moaning..." Knuckles would make his way forward, keeping forth with the situation and beginning to smirk with his fist clenched. As he moved forward, Knuckles would dodge with a diagonal movement as he lifted himself and turned his body towards the leader who would attack with a horizontal slash and a powerful cleave. However, he would dodge once again, blinking as he moved his body in a way to dodge many of the strikes. The men were watching him as if it was a square off. After so many strikes, the leader was becoming exhausted of the situation, and thus almost fell over from the striking motion. He would smile once more. A single punch towards the face would release the excessive power from his great strength, sending the man flying, as Knuckles watched. Go after the leader and you can end the battle quickly, and this was about as quick as they come.
Known for his great strength, Knuckles wasn't someone who liked to play around unless it would be fun. He thought this would be boring and the like. So he wanted to end it as soon as possible and thus would. The bandits would watch him, as Knuckles stared straight into their eyes with an incredible spirit, the bloodlust of his own power had scared them. He would begin to laugh with a heavy cough. "You bastards are pretty weak for some supposed crazed fighting types, you sure you want to fuck with little old me?!" He would ask in a sneer hitting the ground with a fierce foot smashing into the ground, causing a small crater. "So, who wants to play?!!" Cringing in fear of his strength. They started to scream running away, Knuckles sighing as he would grasp the shirt of the bandit, beginning to take him and collect his reward.
