[Sparks had been sitting off by himself, attempting to keep away from a lot of the Heroes. Trying to mind his own business. It was working just fine until that battle cry for a bar fight and the whole place erupted into chaos. For a moment, he watched it all take off, quietly trying to finish his drink when a mug sailing across the room knocked it out of his hand and sent it shattering.
Well that wasn't going to do. He stood up and scanned the crowd, brow furrowed. Anyone who knows Sparks might assume that the high-ranking police officer might try to break this up and start hauling folks off. Instead, he jumps right into the fray by grabbing one of the nearby fighters, spinning him around, and clocking him on the jaw.
Dang, that felt good. Time to blow off some steam, the old-fashioned way.]
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Well that wasn't going to do. He stood up and scanned the crowd, brow furrowed. Anyone who knows Sparks might assume that the high-ranking police officer might try to break this up and start hauling folks off. Instead, he jumps right into the fray by grabbing one of the nearby fighters, spinning him around, and clocking him on the jaw.
Dang, that felt good. Time to blow off some steam, the old-fashioned way.]