Closed thread for @galaxymuses continued from HERE. Ilon could have handled one or even two of them, he thought, but not that many. They were outnumbered, and it wasn't like he had any formal fight training; maybe he should have. As they left, he took stock of his body and figured he would have some bruises tomorrow, but it didn't feel like anything serious. Ilon was a paramedic and would evaluate and treat their own injuries once he got back to his apartment.
It took Ilon a moment to realize why they had all run off; someone else was here. They didn't know why the person's presence scared the others off, but Ilon was certainly not going to complain. Nothing felt broken at least, he thought as he started to sit up and get themself off the ground. The man appeared in front of him, and it was the first time Ilon really saw him. "I guess you could say that," Ilon said, and raised an eyebrow as the man continued. "A deal?" he asked, skepticism in his tone. They stood up and tried to get their bearings. "What kind of deal are you talking about?"
