Moving Day

Sid has been torturing his host family for years.  Holding them captive in the basement,  tongues ripped out.  Cheeks with scars for blood sampling.  Sid has been feeling different for the past month.  He wants change and the only way to do so is to free his hostages.  He tells his final goodbyes to the family and let's them freely out the front door: bruised, tongueless, and most of all scarred.  After freeing this "family" the state called them, he decides Los Angeles is the best place for him to hide, live, and thrive.  He takes flight using his telekinesis his thrusts himself with a big shove several times until he is out of the heartless clutches of New Mexico and in the thriving city of Los Angeles.  Upon his landing he immediately lights a cigarette he stole from his "father" and begins smoking all the while walking toward this eldery lady.  After reaching her and nearing her by two feet he says "C'mon move it!"  She kindly and softly replied "Sorry son,  I am old and can not walk well."  This scratched Sid's ears as if he were jabbing knives, spears, and swords into them.  Without second thoughts he kicks the lady in the back.

Catches the elderly lady as she is falling down. Attempts a telekinesis block on the pale man screaming "Hold it right there!"

Attempts to crush the green haired wimp with Telekinesis, after that puny Tele-block failed epicly against my 6 Durability.

Sid's crush attempt was a success. Lord Thacker is now being crushed and tele-blocked.

Sid decides to show some mercy on Lord Thacker. He smashes his still lit cigarette right into Lord Thacker's face. Burning his skin to the bone.

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Walking down the sidewalk Sid thinks “I’m realizing quickly that kicking and fighting people can be almost therapeutic in a way indescribable.  Maybe one day I can find peace during my fights.  I can finally fit in with common folk and not go crazy when I get set off.  I’ll probably just keep kicking people and hoping someone sees me do it until I feel better for now.”  He lights another cigarette, and walks down this street for what seemed like miles, but he found a grocery store.  The store was full of food and also full of people.  He decides a banana would be a great snack after such a fiasco with the green haired wimp.  Without asking, paying, or getting caught,  Sid uses his telekinesis to grab the banana and slide it across the floor outside the door and he flutters it to his hand, peels it, and devours half of it right there.