Great Meeting -retribution- (5)

Everyone including the audience members just stared at Allen who randomly shouted the words of "Stupid and lame" he didn't do it for the sake of being ill-mannered, because what could he gain from doing such ridiculous nonsense? Nor did he scream to gain the attention of everyone on him, Allen may as well run out of the meeting room instead of getting the hundreds of eyes upon him.

No, Allen wanted to cause an interruption, an interference to catch the people by surprise from simply those three words alone.

"What?"

Eli leaned against the table and rest his right arm on top of the furniture, his eyes flashed at Allen new sudden behavior.

"What was the purpose of that, Emperor Allen?"

Mook's hand was right to his face, with only three fingers close enough to touch making it look like a claw, and leisurely shook his head. Again even he couldn't catch onto the reason why Allen yelled out.

Jae's eyes fluttered a bit and then closed, then she tilts her head to the right and sighed. Her thoughts of the odd and childlike Allen started to deteriorate from the little stunt that he pulled.

At this point, everyone was giving him either a surprised look or a weird facial expression. But he didn't care about that, why should he? They're just here to talk things out and he assumes physical combat isn't allowed in here.

"You heard what I said, with those three words."

Allen held silent laughter under his breath and was partially covering a little grin with his right hand, and his left hand had three fingers up, his face shows the signs of a good old schemer. Everyone was going at each other, trying to undermine one another so they would be the ones to reign supreme in the battle of the minds.

Electrical sparks crash into each other as the room began to felt dense from the pressure they gave each other, no one wanted to seem like the outlier weakling, beside Brier of course who was having trouble doing so.

"Those *Break* Three *Break* Words."

Allen waved his left hand to the right and then to the left, with each break he had in that sentence, he wanted to give off as much condescending aura as he can.

He quietly bid his time, to see how well the other people reacted to each other, how were their remarks to each other, their personality traits and how they work, what makes their mind tick and tock, and trying to determine what kind of *morality* They had.

(Que Death note Light theme B)

-Brier is shy, friendly, and innocent, but has a weak personality. Like a pig just waiting for its own slaughter. threat status lower, and no sudden abrupt changes... so far...-

-Jae is feisty and extremely determined, and a bit courageous? Her attitude is pretty bland and dull, but she seems like a good businesswoman... A worthy challenger to say the most and someone I need to watch her movements... Original threat classification heighten.-

Once again Allen started to mentally add labels to people that he was sitting with, He was going from each person and organizing the data and information from what he has seen so far, and collected. His mind was brushing off signs of any emotional bias or reasoning but pure logical statements, so his analytic process wouldn't become corrupted.

-Eli is still being insolent as always, no changes there honestly, though his personality really does remind me of a thief, or some sort of criminal mastermind. Another noteworthy person I may need be careful... Original threat classification heighten.-

-Mook acts like a wannabe gentleman but his words are rather sharp, and blunt, but his style isn't too dangerous. What truly lies under your mask mook? what lies under that pretty boy face of yours? threat classification stays the same.-

- Kyrie and Abraham are both interesting to watch, one more upfront and straight to the point and the other one seems more perceived among things their threat levels remain the same.-

"Now then."

He twists his left arm closing his fingers and gently slides it along the table.

"I didn't say those words for nothing... No no no."

Allen shook his head in disagreement. But most importantly he kept the smirk on his face.

"Stupid and lame... and I mean it, every single one of you is stupid and lame... besides you Brier, of course, you don't have their qualification."

He giggles with his smirk, then he leans back against his chair and gaze upon the others, he really was out here trying to pull out his knife and was trying to go after everyone necks. A bold move... brave? or just foolhardy?

"What did you ju-"

Kyrie barks were cut off by Allen who raises up one arm one hand and one finger.

"I'm not done talking Empress Kyrie, you should watch that temper of yours."

He was poking a hornet's nest saying that.

He lets out a long soft sigh, feeling bored and like if all the excitement that came from the grand entry was long gone by now.

"Let me point a few things out, about you idiots."

(Que death note L theme A)

He turns to her first since what she said towards him earlier really kind of hit close to home.

"Indeed our first encounter wasn't THE best in the world, but you seriously went after my looks? Just because I may be chubby... and nerdy looking doesn't mean I can't have this role. My looks aren't based on my actions, but what I have seen so far from you people is insults being thrown back at each other, like a pack of wild monkeys, It really should be ME asking you monkeys how the hell did you even get these spots? Oh so great Emperors and Empress? Proud rulers of what? gossiping against each other? Acting all high and mighty? Utterly fucking pathetic scum."

What was stated was true, the conversation between everyone really seems more like teenagers throwing insults to one another.

"So before you come criticizing me, Take a look of yourself and the retarded shit you just said."

He slams a fist onto the table creating a thud sound that quietly echoes through the silent room.

Allen wanted to be more ruthless toward them, to be harsher and bloodthirsty. But if he knew that if he goes any further they will paint him the number 1 player to get rid.

He could have trouble in the near future battling them, so he just spoke out the facts that need to be said out to them, nothing more.

The entire room was silent, not one single person utter a word out of their mouth, Allen plan manages to successfully target everyone single person, that sat on the table.

Allen wanted to celebrate this little achievement of his, but this wasn't the right time or place for such this. He always knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

In the eyes of the other players they flickered and sparkled, knowing them they wouldn't back down from being directly insulted just like that, they felt the jabs from Allen and it was their turn to return some jabs of their own.