Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20131214021037/@comment-11588669-20140103040318

Nox jerked his arm out of the security's grasp as Umbra nodded.

"I know the procedure, I'm a bouncer, remember?" His voice was faintly amused, until he hissed. Truth be told, while Tristan had lost, Nox had more damage. The hocky player had bruises, but the bouncer had cuts. And a lot of them. Close to eight, and they all were bleeding.

Umbra caught him when he stumbled, then looked down. There was a...knife sticking out of his...he sent a glare at Tristan, but it was Umbra who beat him to it. The knife was pulled out, and the hilt smashed into the blonde's head. The security agent looked shocked, until he saw Nox holding his calf, and put two and two together.

"He attacked you with a knife, didn't he?" The man asked. Nox nodded, then stood up, albiet a bit shakily.

"He also attempted to force himself on a girl. Stopped that, but I guess chivalry has its price." He chuckled a bit, before wincing. He spotted Idina, and waved her over.

"Hey...eh, I don't quite think I'm in good enough shape to walk home, so mind giving me a ride? Slower, this time. Don't need a concussion on top of all this." Nox gestured to his chest, where the biggest cut was.

''Jesus, never interfering with that unless I knock the bastard out first. It's not worth it.''