Need More Burgers! Robbery (Open)

I look around me, checking for outside witnesses. None. I burst into the burger joint, pulling out my gun. "Everybody down!" I shout in my booming voice. "This is a robbery!" I wait until all of the customers are under their tables. I walk up to the register and aim my gun right at the boy's head. "Now. Empty the register. Have your cooks make me A large cherry soda, 20 large fries, and 15 burgers, double patties, add cheese and ketchup and bacon. And if I find a single vegetable I will personally come back and kill every one of your staff, while you watch." I growl and narrow my eyes at the boy. I tower over him and I know I could snap his neck in a heartbeat. When the boy just stares at me, frozen in fear I lean closer and bellow in his face, "NOW!" He jumps in fright and runs back into the kitchen.

A fast food restaurant is not Bogan first choice when it came to food outlets as he prefers a more favorable consumables but he felt like getting something to fill his void after school and the burger joint was right there. By the time he sat down and got his fresh Culver's Butterburger on the table before him was when he heard someone barging in. In annoyance of a low life shaking down a food joint of all places he looked over to see a blue haired male threatening the boy with the gun. His markings curl underneath his clothing as anger began to boil when he listens to the threat of killing the staff over something so petty as a sandwich. Standing up he walk into the aisle and called out to the man at the counter, "I don't know what I find sadder, robbing a burger join or expecting to walk out of here with no broken bones." A sheen of void light began to pulses around his right forearm as he clasp his hand into a fist. "Drop the gun, walk away and I'll only break half your body." Bogan threaten the gunmen in a serious manner although it was not truthful as he hates hurting those who can't fight back.

I spin and level the gun on the boy's head in one fluid movement. "Listen kid. Don't try to play hero and I won't pull the trigger" I say and flash a nasty smile. "There is no way you could break one of my bones." I bluff, knowing very well my bones are only strong as that of a human. "So go sit down, eat your burger and shut your pie hole" I growl. I hear the young cashier come back. "Put the money in my to-go bag" I say calmly, eyes still trained on the boy in front of me. He must be some sort of metahuman for he has the strange glowing makings. Besides the fact that he seems too big for his britches. "And I can rob whatever I want. Right now I was in the mood for a burger... or 15. Or they are for my kid brothers at home. Or maybe they are for my sick mother who eats but is never full." I lift a shoulder, letting my face slip into an open sad look. Though I know it's fake. I'm just a great actor. "I need the food and the money so just stay out of my way" I say, throwing in a tear that I let slip down my cheek until I sniff and wipe my free hand across my nose and face. I let the hand holding the gun tremble slightly but know I could still blow the kid's brains out in a split second.

The esoteric marking were now flowing across his body like spilled paint, visible to all to witness it. The malicious intent in the air tastes like copper on Bogan tongue as he stand before the gunmen with no fear. The gun was hardly a threat but considering it was aiming at his head it could cause his anchor point in the crown to ripple, making him loose connection to his vessel so he does have to be somewhat careful here. Despite his blood boiling at being led to his forearm cease thrumming with energy and made a turn to the side as if sitting down. "E'a'xshung Asia'nt Su Nushung" With a whisper his crown was shrouded in a veil of dark energy and with whole body movement he twisted his hip and swung his right arm that was bubbling with black mass that coiled into multiple tentacles of void matter. Lengthen as he swung his arm whip construct would slap onto the gunmen gun arm up to his shoulder if he was too slow to dodge and would quickly coverge into one mass as if the gunmen arm is in a black blob connected to one tentacle. With a thought Bogan would shrink the blob with a crushingly two tons of pressure. Twisting around Bogan pulled on his whip which was converged of what is left of the gunmen arm and would try to flung him around and toward the large windows in a attempt to get him out of the store.

I barely dodge the arm whip, though my gun got caught in the black stuff. The boy flings it out the window and I frown. "Kid why are you trying to stop me still?" I drawn my second gun from my boot and shoot several times at the kid's head, hoping it will at least slow him down. If he got a second he would grab his bag of food and money then run, keeping his gun trained on the kid's head.

The gunmen was fast enough to doggde much to the annoyance of his bloodlust mind set. While he was successful in disarming one gun the gunmen drew another much to his hidden pleasure. "Be҉c̸a̶use i͝t̢'s ͏s͢o mu̢c͜h҉ fu̸n҉" Bogan said in a unearthly tone as bloodlust fill his mind as shots rang through the air and felt some of the bullets bouncing off the the shield while others hit his cheek and eye with nothing but the void to remain. In the midst of his anger his attention was focus on bystanders so with a chant darkness spread rose up the walls and the front counterlike a curtain. The edges of the aisles also had walls of darkness rising to block any bystanders from harm and too make only one passage in which he was in the middle of. The whip arm shortens as it bulged into a meaty arm with fist the size of a front bumper. "B͏ut ̀pleas͢e d͢o ke͡e͏p sh̕oot͜i҉n̷g" Bogan taunted the gunmen as he cocked his huge arm construct.

I growl and reach around to grab the teenaged kid's collar, pulling him over the counter and in front of me. I put the gun to his head and show my nasty, cocky grin. "Oh I will if you don't put what that is away..." I taunt. I narrow my eyes, waiting for the hero to back down.

(Sorry Diva, but the counter is blocked off.)

Unfortunately the gunmen would only be reaching to a wall of void matter that had been erected, with the gunmen back expose Bogan would make a lunge and swing his large fist construct to the gunmen back in hopes of smashing him against the wall that he had made.

I grunt as he punches my back. Lucky me my flipping spine didn't break. I growl. "That's it kid!" I yell before pushing the thing away and quickly shifting. I leap at him, aiming to tackle him in my huge panther form.

Bogan gave a feral grin his own as he dissipated his arm construct and welcome the leaping 300 pounds of raw muscle with an embrace. Letting the panther dig it's claws and fangs into his shell he let out his chant in a yell, his form briefly shining with voidlight before raw unfiltered void energy exploded from his form.

My eyes widen and I yip, squirming out of his grasp and bounding towards the door, my belly and tail have been badly hurt by the black matter stuff and I retreat to heal for a moment. I swear to myself I will be back as soon as I heal.

With wisps of void master curling upwards from his form the Avenger watch the retreating tail of the tarnished panther and let the doorway be accessible. Natural light began to return to the room as Bogan constructs went away and with a sigh he went back to the counter to check if people are alright. Sirens can be heard in the distance so the cavalry will be flooding this place. So to pass the time he took the moment to go back to his seat and eat his paid lunch, not minding thats it cold anymore and happy of how his first battle went that is not a wide scale conflict.


[Bogan Exit]

I glare at the boy through a window. he will pay

[Theodore exit]