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Max ought to have seen that one coming, damn him for not. He made a sudden move to the right, but the blow connected with the side of his jaw before he could move completely out of the way. He just managed to surpress a yell as the force knocked him backwards and into the man standing behind him. Alright, so that had definitely caught him off guard. The first thought that came to mind was to go for the larger man again, but before he could the man behind him grabbed his arms and were pinning them behind his back, rendering Max unable to do much but writhe around to try and break loose. He glared up at the large man in front him, a look of both frustration and fury flashing across his eyes. His jaw was stinging and he was positive he could taste blood in his mouth. The man smirked and, satisfied that Max was out of the way, started making his way back to Midori. He wasn't done with her yet. Max followed the man with his eyes and as he passed, he turned his head towards the man and spat a small globule of blood at the side of his head. It was all he could think of doing.

The man standing by Midori made up his mind and decided it was time to step in. He turned to the young woman with a laugh, a deep and menacing guffaw. Then suddenly he thrust large hand out at her, aiming for her throat. If he did manage to grab her, his intent was to keep her there until his boss returned. His other hand he raised a bit to the side of his head and held it there threateningly; if she tried anything funny, he wouldn't hesitate to hit back. Alright, maybe he would hesitate a little bit... he wasn't precisely sure what his boss would and wouldn't approve of, but he would definitely do something.

(ooc: omg, that was bad. xD I should stay away from the computer early in the morning. x_x *goes and makes coffee*)