You had this really pretty diamond. It was big and real and perfectly clear. Although of course that meant people would want it. You had gotten it as a prize from a contest. You wanted to keep a great eye on it.

That's how you found yourself surrounded by jackals, the leader pointing his red sword at your neck. Of course someone else wanted it. There was no fair and square here.

"Give the diamond to me, it's sure to make us rich!" The others seemed to cheer in response. Their leader had two different eye colors, and he adorned a white scar on his right eye. It didn't seem like he was playing around..

The Jackal Squad, that's what they called themselves. The Ultimate mercenary group, they'd do anything to get money, even if that meant harming somebody. Someone was getting hurt if you didn't respond to their threat.

"Now!"