The Runic Chroma ink, a chaotic blend of shifting colors, flowed from Ethan's wrist and spread outward from beneath his coat.
Two bowling ball-sized spheres of hardened ink took shape and shot forward toward the approaching gang members, striking both men directly on the head.
Both bodies crumpled to the ground, knocked unconscious instantly.
Inside the room, the rest of the gang members froze for a second, processing what they had just witnessed through the windows.
"What the hell was that?!" one of them shouted.
"He just dropped Ferg and Vin!" another yelled, scrambling backward.
In that exact moment, a massive ink ball the size of a person, bashed straight through the door, splintering it into pieces. The door frame shattered, and debris scattered across the floor.
Ethan walked inside calmly through the destroyed entrance, and right one person yelled, "Light him up!"
