PAK!
Slam!
Now, Naia did not have a hero complex. That could easily get you killed during the apocalypse. Brawls like this were also commonplace over there. As long as no one died or became a cripple, it was fine.
Spars were even encouraged during the 'gaps', which were days when there were no aliens to bother them.
Right now, it was mostly wanting to see what would happen next because…drama. She'd probably step in if it got too much, though. This was unilateral beating, after all. She did want to see how people of this world handled these things.
"Don't lie to me," the leader said, slapping the other lad's head. "I know how much your allowance is!"
"I…I had to buy my books and we had a project—"
His voice died down when the other boy grabbed the back of his head, grabbing his hair. "Look at me, look at me," the bully said, showing off disgusting yellow teeth. "Do I look like I care?"
"But—"
