Character || Sebastien
Stage || Beast Charmer
Battling || Perzi
Battle Stat || 27
Defense || 9
Roll Needed || 50-100
Rolled || 16
Outcome || Lose
Experience earned || 7 exp

Sebastien knew the city well enough to know a few shortcuts, back from before he'd gotten his job at the compound. At the moment he was only passing through on his way to his favorite pub to meet a few friends, not armed save for a knife in his boot. His gaze was straight ahead, over and above the obstacles that generally lay in the average urban alleyway. That was, at least until he saw the upturned trash bin further up. Someone or something had upset the can and a bit of foul-smelling trash had spilled out into his path. There was no way he was going to pack it all back in, but he'd at least do the right thing and upright it. He approached, reaching down for the sides of the bin so as to not touch the dirtier lid, and a raising growl surprised him. From the can came a pair of angry glowing eyes and a head full of tiny spikes. A stray perzi had decided that this was his stuff, and he didn't seem to want to share. Sebastien reached out and tried to nudge the creature with his foot so it wouldn't be trapped when he turned the basket up, but it hissed and scratched at his boot, claws extended.

"Hey! I'm trying to help you!" he said in defense with a little laugh. He reached down for the bin, hoping the perzi would hop out when he righted it, but the little creature lunged and scratched him, drawing blood. He drew back quickly and gave the feline tut and a head-shake.

"Well then. If that's how you feel." It lunged at him one more time as he stepped over the pile of trash and then moved on with his plans for the evening.

wc: 302