Snippet #1333971

As he walked down one of the streets of livelyville, he whistled a small tune and switched his fishing pole to his left shoulder from his right. He was careful to avoid hitting the hilt of the sword strapped to his back. The wind passed through his black hair as he progressed closer and closer to the pier. Eventually he arrived at his destination ad took a seat on a ledge, casting his line into the water below. He looked up lazily at the sky as he waited for the fish to bite. In a few moments he closed his eyes and let the sun's light warm him. However after a while he sensed someone standing over him as a shadow was thrown across his face. He opened his eyes to see a burly man with an angry expression on his face. He sighed as he waitied for the man to begin his monolouge.

"Hey you" The man grunted.

"What?" He answered looking out at his fishing line.

"Your that guy aren't you?" The man spat onto the street. "That bounty hunter dude right?"

He sighed, looks like he wasn't going to catch much here.
"Yes I'm the former legendary bounty hunter known as the Wolf Dragon, but I'm tired of that so leave me alone."

"You got a nice price on yer head you know tat?" The man grinned.

"Yeah what of it?" He felt the small chill of a blade being placed near his face and he sighed once more. "Last chance to leave me alone."

"It's not happening mate." The bounty hunter heard the unsheathing of two more blades, the burly man had brought backup. He sighed once more, looks like this was going to be one of those days.

"Your choice." He rose to his feet and looked at the man with tired black eyes. He quickly used the fishing pole's back end to knock the blade out of the man's hand and jab him in the throat. When the other two goons attacked him he repeated the process causing them all to back up a few feet. Getting a better look at them he could see that the three obviously belonged to some sort of pirate crew. Well it figures he was hated by theives and pirates alike. He bent over and placed his rod on the ground, he didn't want it to break off of some idiot's skull. The burly man cursed at him.
"Now now language." The burly man grew angry and with a nod of his head signaled for the two goons to attack him.

As they tried to attack him with their fist he blocked them with his arms. He managed to grab hold of ones throat with his left hand and twist the other's arm behind his back with his right. The burly man took it upon himself to try and use the oppertunity to attack him. He tried a simple punch to the face,which seem to connect but was somehow millimeters from the bounty hunter's nose. The young man looked at the fist with a bored expression platered across his face. The burly man looked surprised to have missed and his mouth was agape. Without changing his expression in the slightest the bounty hunter opened his mouth and with the straightest face bit the man's fist. The burly man yelled in surprise and angrily swung at him with his other fist. The young man ducked and used his shoulder to unbalance the man sending him over his back and splashing into the water below. The young man followed up with tossing in the other two goons. The three pirates splashed around in to water off the pier. He bent over to pick up his rod and walk away when he heard the burly man yelling.

"H-help" He spat out a mouthful of saltwater. "I c-cant swim!"

The young man looked at the struggling musclehead and laughed. "Your a pirate but you can't swim!?" He laughed harder "I should let you drown just for that."
the burly man pleaded with him as he splashed. "Tell you what, I help you out and you take me to your ship for a reward? Hows that sound?" The burly man was angry but had no choice but to agree. The young man threw the muscle man a line and pulled him out of the water. When he caught his breath he looked up at a black sword in his face. "No backing out of our deal now." The bounty hunter smiled.