Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-6975131-20130928221634/@comment-11588669-20131004022422

Nox's eyes hardened. "Every employee's family live in this building. The walls are reinforced to where I could plant a point five megaton explosive in here, and the only problem would be a black streak across the paint. The windows are bullet proof, and each member goes nowhere without a hidden escort. The Dragons can't touch them, unless they want a para-military force coming down on their ass. And I assure you, that they will get the job done thoroughly." He laughed. It was cold, callous, and completely devoid of mirth.

"If you think, you can walk into my home. Try to get information on me, for a crime lord that has a hit on his head. Then you really fucked up." The mercenary shot forward, and whipped his techknife out, slashing the other across the chest. Following through with a jab to the stomach, the teen finished with a kick tp the chest that sent Sid stumbling backwards. Directly in front of a window.

Nox flipped the knife in the air, caught it by the tip, and brought his arm forward, releasing the blade at the end of the motion.