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[apleasureseeker]

Vigilante justice, someone said?

I don't think any of you could handle vigilante anything. Much less trying to put the bad guy in his place.

What have you done besides filter all your thoughts and run around in a panic? I'm genuinely curious, here.

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[gredn0tforge]

Some o' us have walked 'round in a panic, I reckon.

[apleasureseeker]

And some of you seem to have missed the point.

[gredn0tforge]

And I do wonder who that might be.

[apleasureseeker]

Keep dreaming, kid.

[gredn0tforge]

Who said anything about dreaming?

[apleasureseeker]

Might be a good time to point out that I'm not interested in playing battles of wit today.

[gredn0tforge]

Could I interest you in one of words, then? Always interesting, those- wit's a tad bit difficult to pull off, I s'pose.

[apleasureseeker]

How about no.

[gredn0tforge]

Bit of a boring fellow, aren't you? [Eyes you with interest now, pointing outright at the crosses.]

Don't those hurt?

[apleasureseeker]

[barks a laugh] Boring, huh?

No, they don't, but they're pretty handy.

[tips hat] Would you like to see?

[gredn0tforge]

Wouldn't've been asking if I didn't want to see, would I?

[apleasureseeker]

[Steps closer, remembers the weaknesses the second level causes.

Then realizes he doesn't care. His hand passes through clothing and skin as normal, but when he reaches the bones, even if he doesn't want to touch them, he does.

So what if he snaps a rib or two?]

Whoops.

[gredn0tforge]

[That. Was very unexpected. Even by magical standards.

A moment to decide whether to go for his wand or step back, and he goes for the latter, gasping in pain as he moves to back away.]

[apleasureseeker]

[Tyki pulls his hand back, smirking]

You should probably get that looked at.

[gredn0tforge]

[Have a B| look. Because that hurt. To get him back, or flee. Hmmm, decisions, decisions.] Right, well, think I've seen quite enough. Rather generous of you, that was.

[Another cringe, and he apparates the hell out of there.]