Only smoke and mirrors (Open)

The guest drinking and smoking to their hearts content as Knight was in the VIP section playing cards and gambling as he was winning. With his straight poker face he bluffed and fooled everyone at the table. Knight spoke to his fellow guest and mobsters.

"This is the last game guys."


The laughter and cheerful mood changed to a more silent and serious tone as Knight sat at the VIP of the establishment and carrying a 9mm in his waistband. He looked to this individual who acted cocky and gave a simple nod to the concealed mobsters in the bar as they drew out their pistols and began firing at this individual. Knight wasn't the owner, but the owner paid a protection tax to his "organization" and Knight wanted to make sure this place grew a lot more money.

Knight awaited to see the end result as his two bodyguards sat by his side and was ready for the situation as well. The ten mobster who began firing at him were ordinary individuals with no powers.

The lights went out and screams yelled in horror as the guards were taken out one by one. Footsteps being heard running through the first floor establishment, and then noises could be heard running up the stairs as Knight rose up from his seat and his bodyguards rose up as well.

He heard more bodies dropping on the ground as he began taking his concealed pills from his suit and ate two of them. The pills had his muscle bulk up to super strength and he finally came face to face with this individual who was pointing a gun at his face. Knight's two bodyguards were quickly taken out by the man before hand
and Knight spoke to this man with a smirk on his face.

"You are making a scene in the property that I am paid to protect. I will be losing money and that won't cut it and you my friend will have the mafia on your trail. So I suggest you leave this establishment or things will go south for you."

Knight wore his bullet proof vest which concealed within his 1,000 dollar suit and dressed pants. Knight raising his hands up in means of a surrender as his hands were just in front of the barrel of the pistol. Without hesitation and moving his head away from the pistol's aim while at the same time snatching the pistol out of the man's hand. Quickly dismantling the pistol with ease and dropping the remains on the ground as he attempted to right hook the man in the face.

So this was uncomfortable and none to say that a dead body is already repulsive to sit with. He stood up from his place of rest and it seemed these bullet holes were not as bad as he wanted them to be. he looked at them and forced the bullets out of his body and with thought closed the wounds for a quick recovery.

It was dark and he could only see by sensing the things around him, but no need to fear. He placed his hand down on the ground and mapped the entire building with a telekinetic layer. Seeing the curves in his own power let him know where to step and where the two were. As the events unfolded he could see his power shifting on the second floor as one man behind a disarmed the rood attendant and went for a quick jab that was easily dodged.

As they fought each other Coronel made his way up the steps with a drink from the bar in hand. Lucky for him all the glasses were not broken. Something he tends to do on his own.

He made his way to the door and decided to make a blunt entry. The door ripped off its hinges with great speed and was sent down the hallway. It would surely leave them in shock. There was still little light in the hall so his shadow could be seen and the dark room was partially lit.

Coronel entered the room and looked around.... I heard something about a locket that peaked my interest. Give it to me or I will just remove your heads from your body? He was going for the threat appeal. Let them know he was something and let them attack thinking they have the advantage.

Darkness entered his vision and all he felt was the pieces of glass coming down from the ceiling all around him. Feeling a now dark presence like something was lurking all around him. Knight getting into a military fighting stance as he prepared himself for any upcoming encounters. The seconds went by and all of a sudden a door bursting open and a light from the hallway just brightening up the current room just a tad bit as he started to look all around him to see where the man went.

His vision now focused to the man who just opened the door and spoke out loud. After hearing all this, he replied back.

"A locket is what you seek.."

Knight walking over to the nearby desk that he could just barely see with so little light coming within the room. Knight opening up the drawer and lifting the locket from its compartment and then turning to face the man at the doorway and replying back to him.

"All this commotion for a locket...I don't know who you are. however, will give you this locket if you get this rude guest out of here..."

Knight then noticed the emergency lights started to power up within seconds, brightening the room up a bit more as he noticed the rude individual's current location and just being a few feet away from him. Knight holding the locket and wrapping it around his wrist and grabbing the locket and making a fist with it as he folded his arms across his chest.

Knight receiving a phone call on his bluetooth as he answered it with a click of his left index finger.

"Boss we got a dozen of us here to aide you... we are right outside the establishment.. what are your orders sir?"

Knight replying back before hanging up on the mobster.

"I won't be needing any assistance. I am having some fun with my new friends."

Knight shifting his eyes to the both of them as he kept his guard on the alert and was ready to take action. His suit covered in grim, sweat, and a bit of a man odor coming off it.

Wow this was much easier than most times. Usually it "NO!" or "Fuck you Coronel". But just this once it was different. He kinda wanted to snatch it from his hands, and then at the same time betray them both and full fill his urge to kill them both and just take it as a trophy.

"Hmm... Killing trophy... Oh wait he was thinking out loud. He turned his he to the man in the shadow and opened his mouth.

Do you honestly believe that you have a grasp on the situation you both are in.

Do either of you pick up a news paper in it from time to time. I'm literally on the weather page as a catastrophe if I show up any where.

He liked the challenge and decided. He would take the locket as a trophy.

He raised one finger and pointed it towards one the raised the other arm and did the same. Suddenly there was a draft of wind and a faint image of a sphere in front of Coronel that was growing. Next Coronel fired his attack in the crowded room not caring to hit them but more to clear the area. He needed some space so they were no horribly over powered. That would be no fun.

Speaking in forms of whispers was as silent as can be. No matter the range, it would either sound muffled or no sound at all. He spoke into his ear piece headset and project the words to his fellow mobsters who awaited outside the club.

"Upstairs, VIP room, flash bangs."

While these two individuals spoke, he said those words and the mobsters climbed the fire escape like there was no tomorrow, five of them just concealed in the shadows of the night in their black suits. Knight took his casual walk within range of the window, which was just located in between Knight and Dusker.

"Now"

He continued the same tone in whispers and five flash bangs being thrown, breaking through the window making five holes appear in their place and Knight tossing the locket in mid air and being between Dusker and the other individual as he tossed it in their line of sights. The moment the grenades hit the floor, Knight was already breaking through the already damaged window. The moment the flashes were released, the five mobsters began opening firing all around these individuals and not intending to hit them at all and using it as a distraction. Knight immediately running down the fire escape and getting into a law enforcement officer's passenger seat and the officer being on his payroll, takes the exit out of the alley and driving pass all the red lights and going at high speeds with his siren on. The officer bringing Knight back to his mansion and Knight leaving the scenery.

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