Of the Same: Ean vs. Kie

Starting Off
"All right...." Kie growled at two cowering people, holding up a splattered-covered green hoodie. His face was nothing short of ticked-off. "What is this?"

"A....hoodie?" One of them managed to gasp out, stepping forward.

WHAM! A fist slammed straight into his face before he could react, knocking him on his back.

"Correct!" Kie replied, smirking as he lowered his arm. "And what is this gooey crap you nicely and purposely spilled all over it?!"

"Uhm....my ice cream?" Another asked.

WHAM! He found himself on his face, blood pooling from his nose. Kie sighed in annoyance, dropping the green hoodie gently on the dirt ground.

"Indeed it is! And I'm gonna have to pay a lot more out of my wallet than I have if I can't get it washed out..." He flexed one hand. "So, would you mind...?"

They didn't need to be told twice. They dropped all of their wallet money and ran out, screaming like frightened kids. Kie scoffed at their running backs, picking up the money they left behind.

"I was just mindin' my own business and they just pull a fucked up joke on me for fun..." He muttered, sitting down beside a tree. "Ridicul--" Then, he heard the sound of a bike roaring in the distance. "Huh....?"