Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20161216022828/@comment-25389303-20170101193901

Diaboli considered the question while crushing Saria until he blacked out, before eventually shaking his head.

"I don't think that's necessary," he replied, throwing the boy's limp body to the floor. His Semblance was interesting indeed, but without his weapons Diaboli considered the fight too one-sided to be worth being proud about. He almost felt bad about attacking students below his status, especially since his last fight with Smiler ended in a hard-fought victory that almost got him killed. Twice.

"If you want to go after her, go ahead. I'm sure you could handle it by yourself." Diaboli shrugged indifferently. "Hell, you probably have a small army you could bring with you if you needed it."

He looked around the room as he waited for confirmation from Zanipher that all the files were destroyed. It looked as though a hurricane had blown through - which was usually the case when he used his whip in a confined space.

"I suppose returning to our nice walk in the park is impossible after all this, huh?" he eventually said with a smirk, before looking around to see if there was anything valuable worth taking from the room. After all, he may be a millionaire crime boss, but he would always be a thief at heart.

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