Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161027180109/@comment-29038468-20161102023354

The boy cracks his knuckles. "Fifteen on three? Seems a little unfair to be honest. You're going to need more guys. Five each sounds fair right? You guys can take ten thugs, this guy and four thugs are mine." The boy says. He reels back an arm and it turns into a black blazing paw with tons of chains on it, he then throws the fist into the wanted guy sending him flying back. "Word of advice for you friend, from a former wannabe hero to another? Don't quit your day job if you need to rely on fourteen other guys. Also, not a smart idea to piss off the mercenary who can change body parts at will, just thought I'd mention." He states grin.