Too Strong

His whisper was soft.

And yet, nobody failed to hear it. 

It stung the two peak Masters, especially when uttered after the humiliation that they had just suffered.

The air boiled with tension as the two peak Masters glared at him with murderous wrath.

"You bastard…" the Worldfolder growled.

"Talk is cheap," the Mindbreaker spat. "I don't want to hear trash-talk from a useless fellow who hasn't done jack shit!"

The atmosphere chilled with peril.

Their nerves tingled electrically as they felt a foreboding sense…

A foreboding sense of death.

"You're right."

The Anti-Life's tone was ever so light.

"Then allow me to change that."

The Martial Masters stiffened as they felt even greater peril from the man who stood before them. 

"Allow me to…" he whispered, "…to get rid of the unworthy."

His tone grew more perilous.

"Allow me to eliminate the disgraceful."

His tone grew dark.