War Games

[Nox]

Simon woke refreshed and ready to take on the world just as he had predicted he would. His new power was useful, it had set fire to the alley way with ease, he knew it could be used for a lot bigger things. And he had just the perfect place - small time for a trial run but he'd have better plans later. After a trial run.

He'd seen the place as he was running from the fire. It was a back waters place, few people coming and going, but it looked like it might have some pretty interesting things going on. He noticed a few illict drug deals going on as he had come back later that day. Maybe it wasn't illict, who knew in this town in the middle of god knows where.

Simon had no idea why he was dumped here, nor did he really care, he just needed cash, and this was the best way he knew how to get it.

He walked into the convenient store, a man behind the counter glanced at him but gave him little more than a second thought. Simon laughed to himself. He grabbed the ever present power and it raged through his body. It was like an extension of himself. He could see everything better, feel everything, smell everything. Which was not as pleasant as one would hope in a place that stank of debris and human bodies.

He walked up to the man at the counter with an oil grin. "Give me all you got."[/laugh]

The man laughed at Simon, he had the audacity to laugh. Simon's grin grew wider. He held the palm of his hand out in front of him and a flame grew in it. <strong>"I won't ask again."



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