Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20130922211921/@comment-11588669-20130924021711

Nox heard Jr spout his challenge, and sighed. While he would love to see those two duke it out, this is Messer's place.

Pulling out his only weapon, a throwing knife, the night eyed teen levels a glare colder than the tundra at the two.

"Alright. I'm going to say this once. You will not fight in Messer's house. The instant either of you makes one more move, I will toss you out of here. I will break your bones, and force you to crawl to the medical hall. Do. I. Make. Myself. Clear?" His tone is as cold as his gaze, and the weapon only adds to his threat. He didn't think he would need Nightfall, or even his pistol. Though, he does have his techknife in his bag. But for these two, it's a bit overkill.

Not even waiting for a response, the former mercenary turned to Messer.

"So, is there a way for "Short fuse", and this is coming from me mind you, and Crimal to not be at each other's throats, or what?"