Name:<a class="link link--external" href="http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130831215038/erashinobionline/images/3/3e/Anime-guy-vagos-club-29810419-329-352.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Philip Archibald</a>(Hades)<br/>Location: Near Philip's home, five minute walk from Terra Optima University campus.<br/>Time/date: Friday, 332PM.<br/>Interacting with: Katherine Temenus, Open.<br/><br/>Each blow delivered a sharp glance of pain, as if someone was driving a knife through his gut. Philip grunted and winced, but still struggled against the superior grip that held him in place. One arm broke loose, catching one of the muggers in the jaw. They hurriedly slammed Philip back into place. "You little punk." The man said, touching the side of his face before slamming his own fist into Philip's face. Blood trickled down from the fresh cut on his lip. "This would have been easier you little prick if only you..." the man's voice trailed off as another soon took its place, distant yet coming nearer. All eyes turned to the sound of the voice; a tall girl, holding her phone as she glared at the attackers. It was clear she was describing their appearance to the law.<br/><br/>"Piss off," one of the men said, moving threateningly towards her. It seemed to Philip that she glowed slightly, like an aura that grew about her. He felt as if he seen and known her from somewhere before, but could not place her in any of his memories. By the way she looked, it was clear she was college student just like him. He kept his mouth shut, tasting his own blood as he watched the scene unfold. Though he appreciated the help, he knew the girl wouldn't stand a chance against the three of them in a fight. But then again, she didn't need to. When a second man turned his attention to the newcomer, Philip used that opportunity to break out of their grip, crouching and spinning low out of their reach. He held a hand up to his neck defensively, believing his necklace was his most valuable item.<br/><br/>"You'll pay for this. Both of you. Your both dead." The largest mugger said, before disappearing with his compatriots into the darkness of the alley. "The pigs can't always protect you." Another man said, before Philip stepped towards them with clenched fists, eager to get revenge for the humiliation he had to endure. His lip was busted and drops of blood lined his sleeve, but they were long gone now. "Thank you," Philip replied, glancing over to her before bending over to fetch his bag which had fallen. "You look...familiar." He blurted out suddenly, eyeing the newcomer up and down.