Boclaa Nouis
Character
"They think they can just say that to us?" He barked, stumbling out of a filthy and nearly collapsed cantina. He stumbled into the streets, a 2x4 in his hands. The only thing that could be heard from inside of the cantina was the terrified screams of the patrons. "They...they think they can talk to us like that?!" He began screaming, stalking over to a merchant's table, covered with fruit. He raised the 2x4, bringing it down into the food, sending liquid and pieces of food flying everywhere.
He continued to scream, ignoring the terrified look from the now fleeing merchant. He was receiving stares from nearly everyone in the general area, and most were reaching for some kind of weapon. He headed over to another table, sending his boot shooting into the table which knocked it on it's side. "I CAN'T KARKING TAKE IT!" Finally, he turned to a child who was staring up at the madman.
A wicked grin growing on his face, he raised the board, preparing to send it shooting down onto the child's skull. Suddenly, a woman, which one could make an inference that the woman was the boy's mother, scooped up her child and retreated. He then began shouting gibberish, marching back and forth, screaming and bashing the piece of wood off of walls of establishments and occasionaly onto the shoulders or into the stomachs of spectators.
[member="Oka Osaa"]
He continued to scream, ignoring the terrified look from the now fleeing merchant. He was receiving stares from nearly everyone in the general area, and most were reaching for some kind of weapon. He headed over to another table, sending his boot shooting into the table which knocked it on it's side. "I CAN'T KARKING TAKE IT!" Finally, he turned to a child who was staring up at the madman.
A wicked grin growing on his face, he raised the board, preparing to send it shooting down onto the child's skull. Suddenly, a woman, which one could make an inference that the woman was the boy's mother, scooped up her child and retreated. He then began shouting gibberish, marching back and forth, screaming and bashing the piece of wood off of walls of establishments and occasionaly onto the shoulders or into the stomachs of spectators.
[member="Oka Osaa"]