A heavy silence filled the place as the crowd that had gathered to enjoy the show were suddenly stumped..
"Did he just break Thorin's arm with one hand?"
"Damn… must be some big shot!"
"Who cares? Don't you know what faction thorin belongs to?"
"Ohh.. things are about to get interesting!"
….
I could obviously hear the crowd's whispers, but honestly? They meant nothing to me.
I was merely waiting for this pig's response so that I can finally be on my way.
And looking at the fool, I could already tell what his answer would be, and right on cue..
"BASTARD!!!! Do you know who I…"
"Haaaa…. I guess suffering it is."
Before the young man could even begin his third rate monologue..
BOOOOMMM!!!!
A violent shockwave blasted outward as my fist connected with the midsection of the fool, his body folding in on itself as his mouth opened, a violent spray of blood gushing out.
Before his figure could be blasted backward, I grabbed a hold of his arm, twisting it hard..
