As the music stopped, Michael didn't know what was happening as the singer shouted out.  Quickly he turned, seeing the two men coming closer and closer to him.  One was armed with a bat in hand and dog, the other on a bicycle.  His mind went into panic mode.  Survival was the one and only thing on his mind.  Whether this was some sort of trap by bandits, or misunderstanding, he didn't know.  Out of instinct alone, with a tight grip on his bat, he raised it up, more than ready to strike and fight his way out of the town if he had to.