Investigation of Clowns

A flash of blazing anger and fury escaped from Allen. Just like what he did to Bryant and Fantasia, bit this one was much more menacing and it had a shorter range due to the fact that the market had a lot of people around them.

"You know," Allen said as he stared at the old man who was now on the ground, shaking in fear. "Get to know who you're messing with before you actually do something, yea? Not everyone is nice like me."

"W-Who are you?" the man who was sprawled on the floor as he shook asked.

"I'm Vince McMahon, a local busybody," Allen introduced then turned to Edith. "I'll go now, miss. I have to gossip more."

Allen didn't notice, but a crowd has already formed around them. It wasn't a big crowd that he couldn't move around, but it was enough to intimidate him. He didn't want Vince, or any of his Bodies to have as much attention or catch a lot of people's eyes since he was going to use them in his scouting job.