Nothing could have prepared Vash for the moment you walked through the bar's door, the clutch on his glass of whiskey almost made him shatter it. Why was another plant here? He wanted to find out.

It seemed like you had noticed him too. Instead of fighting in the bar itself, you two decided an empty alleyway would be better. The cramped space, However, only made things more dire.

So here you both are, brawling to the death. There was no specific reason for the fight - only to see who was stronger. Growls and hisses could be heard echoing all around you.

You looked away for only a second before the other independent suddenly tackled you, a loud growl emitting from him. Judging by the marks glowing on his skin - he had been around for a long while... could you possibly win?