Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150408000748/@comment-26543176-20150409093900

Vermont couldn't help it, he laughed, he laughed long and loud from inside his belly. Eyes never leaving the 3 men he quickly wiped away a few of the tears that were running down his cheeks.

"Oh? Really, so you guys are here to 'rough me up' until I cough up a wad of cash or something? I'm meant to what, let you into my bar, let you do whatever you want, while you extort money from me? Look, pure idiocy aside, do you people actually know WHO you're dealing with? Do you have any idea who I am? Did your bosses inform you, that coming into MY pub, threatening ME and MY people, was the very definition of a bad idea?"

Throw his entire speech Vermont's voice had barely risen in volume, though his eyes were cold as he appraised the men in front of him. Still staring at them, Vermont opened his mouth to speak again, and as he did, items begun to rise.

"Did your employers, tell you, what I am capable of? Did they tell you, what I can do to you?" Knives and forks rose into the air, all of them pointed at the three men. "Did they inform you, that you might be leaving this place in little tiny pieces?" Game Changer rose from behind the bar, pointing straight at the 3 men. Catching motion outside, Vermont looked to Azzie.

"Az, if the 6 men crouching outside my windows decide to try and break in, I feel compelled to warn them that they may end up with a face full of lead from that lovely little gun you carry. Mind leveling it to keep them honest?"

Turning back to the 3 gangsters Vermont raised his eyebrow.

"Your move children."