Recovering Stolen Bike

Nothel HATED this city. Something always ticked him off around here. Maybe it was the type of people that inhabited this area. He hated the constant smell of oil, the loud noises of engines being worked on, all of that. Whatever it was, he hated it, a lot. But, the job he was on paid a good amount to be honest. Find a motorcycle that was stolen; return it, easy thousand jewels. The only problem was that there were probably some thugs or something around the stolen bike. Oh well Nothel could deal with that if need be. He had stopped by the law enforcement office earlier to find where at least one bike was. He had heard that one was taken to the southern part of the town. Nothel would have wrapped his cloak around him and started going down the streets. He had been told the bike was dark red with flame stripes on the back. It would stand out, so it would be easy to spot, definitely during the day. As he patrols the streets, he finally comes across a bike that is similar to the describe one. Easy as pie Nothel thinks. He goes to approach it, but then…

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Suddenly, a group of thugs would come around the corner, three of them to be exact. They are stereotypical thugs, with leather jackets, mean faces, scars, and so on. They are carrying metal pipes and look ready to kill. “You looking’ to steal our bike?” one of them scoffs towards Nothel. Nothel grins at them “Pretty sure you stole this bike bud, and I’m here to get it back, now hand it over.” The thugs frown and brandish their pipes. Nothel smiles menacingly, and he draws his sword. The first thug would rush him, and they would clash pipe to sword. Sparks would fly as they try to overpower each other. Suddenly Nothel jumps back and then lunges forward slicing towards the thug. He would block with the pipe but the katana would hit perfectly, breaking its molecular bonds, breaking the pipe in half. The sword cuts through and slices the thug down the chest. The thug yells in agony and falls over, defeated.

Nothel smiles to himself, and readies himself for the next attack. The last two thugs widen their eyes and then rush Nothel at the same time. Nothel would have an easy time blocking their attacks. The thugs weren’t really trained in fighting, making them easy targets. Nothel pushes them back towards a wall, blocking each attack as it comes towards him. Quickly he’d lunge forward and break their defense, slicing up towards one of the thug’s neck. A clean slice. He would decapitate one of the thugs, the head flying off and hitting the wall, rolling down. One thug to go. The last one would turn towards Nothel, wide eyed. Suddenly he’d try to run away, across the street and away. Sadly, Nothel was faster than him and quickly caught up before he even cleared 5 feet. He grabs the man’s jacket and pulls him back, slaughtering him by sliding a sword between his neck. The man slumps to the ground, defeated and dead.  Nothel smiles slightly, feeling quite satisfied with himself. He doesn’t know why killing people satisfied him so much. It was odd, and it confused him, but the feeling was good. Like a sugar rush. Shaking his head he walks over to the bike. There is a chain on it. Nothel groans and quickly draws his sword, slicing the chain in half in one swipe. Sheathing his sword again, he grabs the bike. He would start to roll it away from the area back towards the law enforcement office. He carefully steps over the corpses, grinning at his work. He would repress his feeling about his guilt and shame about it, only allowing the bit of satisfaction to show. Shaking his head slightly, he starts to walk down the street, rolling the bike with him. To be honest, this is the LAST job Nothel will ever do here. This place sucks so much. Couldn’t even put up a good fight towards Nothel. Could only attack him and fail every shot. Pitiful Nothel thinks, sighing to himself. At least this is an easy twelve fifty jewels. “You know, I should really try to like…get together with some guild mates and do jobs together or something…” He approaches the law office. Finally, this is the end of this quest. Good bye to this shitty town.