Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20140927235355

Yawning widely, Vermont grabbed the man, whom had called some poor faunus a horrible name, and quickly kicked him in the chest, feeling bones crack under his empowered feet. Grabbing the now limp man, Vermont cast him out of the bar, hearing him  yell in pain as the offending ribs hit the ground first.

"Well there is always one who thinks he can do whatever he wants, idjit."

Walking back into the bar, Vermont saw his last few patrons trickle out, the night it seemed was coming to a close. 