As John was walking around in the moonlight he heard something in the alley way and decided that there was nothing else to do. To his surprise it just turned out to be just a party so he turned around and was suddenly facing a bunch of gangsters. "Look I don't want any trouble okay" he said getting into a fighting stance that wouldn't be suspicous or provoke them just incase. "Well that's too bad for you then" the first one lunged at him at flicked out his knife. But John was faster, already seeing it coming he moved to his side out of the attackers range and striked out with a snpping kick to the stomach, the man hunched over vomiting, the next attacker looked nervously at John whether he should try and run or attack. "Listen I'll give you one more chance to leave okay" but someone tried to attack from behind but as usual John struck first this time hitting his attacker in the groin. then almost all of them attacked at once but some just ran away. It was a good five minutes but John casually walked out of the alleyway looking back at the gangsters in their fetal positions. "I tried to warn you guys" he said talking to himself and started to walk home and get some sleep.