Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26060252-20150130001450/@comment-25169271-20160103013108

Darian saw the rage and power in the man's eyes as he held his blade against Egil's throat. Under more normal circumstances Darian would've reconsidered his actions towards the man, but tonight had put him on edge and off balance so listening to reason wasn't exactly a strong possibility. "I don't think so Mr. Bossman," the lynx faunus growled as he held firm in his position. "As far as I can figure 'the plan' here tonight was for me and Rhythm to get exposed and take out the people inside; to serve as a distraction so the White Fang didn't end up running for it as soon as they got word that the cops ere coming." The man could feel a pit of rage boil up from his gut as he said the words out loud, his rage at his father now asking to be unleashed on this man. "The way I see it you were willing to risk the lives of four people, five if you end up counting whoever it was that Rhythm was getting support from, just to round up a few no bodies and try to get at some mid level management who probably doesn't know much about the big scheme!" the man snapped as he finally pulled his blade away from Egil's throat only to slam it through a near by dumpster, cleaving the steel box in half. Alice was put on edge as she heard her boyfriend's poclomations. She didn't like this rage that was coming from him, but liked the implication's he was making even less. If the man had sent them in as a distraction like that then he had probably considered them disposable, and she was never going to be considered disposable again. "Let's hear him out Darian, I don't want to get into another fight if we can avoid it," the dark skinned woman stated calmly, trying to balance out the man's rage, "However, if Darian's right then we have a very large issue here, one we'll be more than happy to sort out with our fists."