[Johnny K]

"The Jagara that had the tumble with groshy

Johnny thought as he sized up his future opponent. The jagara had speed, he knew this and so did Johnny, but Johnny had learn speed aswell when he was with the ninja can. And so much more than that, so much more. He took a little step back when the Black cat hissed his words at him, still looking at him with sheepish drunken eyes. He could smelll that Daemn had been doing his fair share of drinking and a devilish smile crept onto his face.

The baker didnt say anything he just looked at the cat.

"Summa' us ain't bein' feelin' so good, ai?"

That was K's cue. The Jagara had not finished his "ai?" or Johnny's right fist whipped out with lightning speed, aiming straight for the Katta's throat. The rest of Johnnys muscles didnt really move but the muscles used for that movement all teamed up together to make fot this hellish blow, it was a faul one Johnny knew but this was what he had become, a killer...