Anesa
The knight didn't do anything unsightly such as openly salivating at the meal. But still, this was undoubtedly a wondrous display of food before her. Campaigns and months of combat rarely lended itself to delicious food. "I am greatly thankful for the food, Lorenzo."
Her fork darted down faster than the eye could see, tearing through food at a breakneck pace.
LorenzoO_O
Damn, he didn't think she'd go that far. Just what was with this eating speed? It was crazy, at that rate the steak would be gone in seconds.
Which is why he couldn't give up there. At that moment, flames lit up in his eyes and his face contorted with determination. He was resolved, he wouldn't lose to a woman at something like this. He grabbed his fork and dug through his meal at an impossibly fast pace himself, both opponents nothing but blurring figures of uncontrollable gluttony, much to the shock of every nearby diner.
The gang members were supposed to be dragged off to the police station. Little did they know, they would never reach their destination. One of them would realize they had found themselves in abandoned warehouse.It felt cold, drowsy, and uncomfortable. It took him longer to realize he was surrounded by darkness. That is, until he noticed the lights all around him. One, two, no, more than a dozen. Maybe as much as twenty. It was too blurry, but he could recognize his fallen comrades, battered by that bitch and on the ground. Was this what passed for cellars now? Sick fucks.
"Happy wakey sleepin' beauty!" A voice called to his left, but he was suffering from withdrawal making his movements too sluggish to turn around in time and notice the brightest light of the bunch. It was like... fuck, no way. Was he on some kind of trip? Its like he was surrounded by fire, but it... talked? He couldn't even tell what the things looked like, let alone that freak.
"Where the hell..." The werewolf managed to snarl before his vision returned. Maybe it was the adrenaline. His heart was racing, but rather than trying to move away from the danger, he looked forward with a ferocious expression that would chill him. He just felt like pressing his teeth on something warm and moving again. "The hell, are you one of them cops? Shit, you're not gonna-"
In the midst of his hungry mistreatment of the poor steak, the pirate grabbed the massive jug of water and gulped down the entire thing in one go, wiping all of the food and water off his face in a satisfied sigh."Pwahhhhh! Delish~!"
The waiter soon came before the two, bowing politely. "I take the food is to your liking. Is there anything else I may help you with?" In comparison to the hungry lion-like knight and the sleazy pirate just slouching with his feet hanging, the waiter looked at the devoured remains in a composed manner.
"Uh? Yeah. Just get us the whole meat menu, and the salads too. Ah, and plenty of water, iced." Lorenzo grinned and snapped his fingers like he was the king of the world, which had the waiter raise an eyebrow before nodding.
"Right away sir."
With the good man hurried back to the kitchen, the pirate toyed with his fork before pointing it to his companion.
"So, wassup?"