Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10356852-20130810020914/@comment-9196963-20130816043428

Marcel stared at the quickness of Messer, he'd certainly be a hassle in a sparring match alright. He knew he shouldn't get in the way of this, but he couldn't let these three duke it out. He quickly dashed under the table sliding a kick at Messer's ankles, toppling him backwards. "Sorry Messer." Marcel stood one foot on Messer's chest, pinning him down.

The blue haired teen swiped Nox's gun. "This looks pretty important to you dude, I'm not gonna do anything with it, but you need to calm down. Shooting someone for being themselves, as unpleasant as they may seem." He looked at Verda. "It's not the cool thing to do."

Marcel gave Eventi a look to restrain the other two boys sitting at the table. Hopefully she could take a hint, she seemed smart.