Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160101233053/@comment-5543592-20160109033049

(He's in Recon Armor, which is common place.)

"Listen here, you nappy-headed motherfucka." The Boss said stepping forward, having enough of this. Kriegz should never really have spoken anyway, but then these two jokers should've had the common sense to not wave loaded weapons around.

In his hands, Almighty roared, the coils crackling to life, seemingly on their own, and he spoke up. "You got a funny ass way of negotiating.  You got the idea into your stupid-looking head to ask to join up with us, only to wave your piece in my man's face here?  I dislike Kriegz as much as the next guy, but at least he calls me 'Boss,' and doesn't have a voice that annoys the fuck out of me.  Listen, bitch," he continued, addressing Clyde bluntly as so, "you ain't in no position to threaten or negoitate, and you sure as hell don't impress me.  I got a job to do, and it sure as hell doesn't involve totting Bitch-Ass and Stupid-Looking along with me." Nodding to Clyde and Alexander in turn.

"So  back the fuck off, or start begging."

Tanner just looked on, kind of miffed by the exchange.