To an onlooker, it was just a normal day and an average person had come to eat at one of the shadier spots in Konoha but the unsettling part was that despite some of the more thuggish people attending this place the two rather average looking men didn't seem to bother looking around nor showed the slightest bit of attention to the fact that everyone in this little shop had a weapon of some sort somewhere.
The ANBU might have been crawling all over the city but that didn't mean they cared about the little areas like this, inside the shops wasn't their concern.
Lucas had always been a good person, rather calm and very easy going, but he had a fatal flaw in his demeanor. He showed strength despite all his attempts to hide it. Some people didn't like that at all.
No more than 10 minutes after entering the little shop there were reports of a brawl between two patrons and some shady travelers.
To an onlooker it looked like chaos, tables flipped upwards and food flying everywhere. In the middle was a young man with short brown hair and dark blue eyes with the widest grin you'd ever seen throwing punches at anybody who got too close.
Dodging under a makeshift club from a broken chair, Lucas planted his elbow into the poor fellows chest sending the unfortunate fellow into a group of his fellow assailants. Two more came from the front to overpower the young man with sheer size but to their surprise this young fighter was fast, sliding between one of their legs, as he passed the big mans legs Lucas threw a hook with his right hand and buckled his assailants leg, the other was taken out a moment later with a strong hit from Lucas' right hand to the jaw. Both men sprawled out on the ground.
"What is WRONG with you people? I tell you to be a little quieter and you start a fight! Look at you now, on the floor like a bunch of swine. Pathetic..." Lucas picked up his wooden hat and gave his brother a shrug, the two left the cafe in a walk like nothing had transpired. They hated to cause a scene.
Lucas turned to his brother as they departed, "Where to now Cyrus? I ain't hungry but this place is kinda... boring. Wait this place has gotta have training grounds, maybe we could go spar with some of the locals!" With a cheerful grin he took off in a full dash for the training grounds, is brother would catch up sooner or later.
With dreary eyes the usually stoic and resolute Malkizid strolled through the gates of Konoha, the patrol gave him a bit of a hassle and asked is business. After telling them about some letter delivery they let him through without another word and for that was thankful, oh how he hated nosy people who got in his way. All he wanted was to be left alone to just have a nap or practice his family jutsu's, something he likely wouldn't get in this town thanks to all the ANBU in the area watching like hawks.
Malkizid gave a resigned shrug and parted ways from his comrades, the two were an odd couple that got along way too well. Bound together by something as of yet unrevealed to their newest comrade but it didn't matter, he didn't want anything to do with them outside of missions and that suited his tastes just fine. The woman in his group was such an annoyance, clinging to men and wearing what people assumed was a whores coat. Disgusting.
Taking out the amulet he wore, his thoughts returned to his sister. You would never do something so loathsome at her age... Shaking off the memory he took a stroll to a shaded area underneath a large tree, taking it as a good opportunity to rest after the long walk.
First comes destruction. I bring nothing. I bless nothing. I save nothing. I can only erase completely.