Marc had just recovered and was standing himself up. He had noticed that sense the pain had stopped he felt different, stronger. Maybe he really wasn't going crazy, maybe this voice was real and he was just given powers. [b][color=ed1c24]"Only one way to find out."[/color][/b] Marc thought allowed before he turned his attention to the ground. He looked over the crack he had just made, it was pretty deep and he wasn't even trying when he did it. With a slight crack of his neck Marc lifted his foot up from the ground then brought it down hard in a stomping motion. The ground shook as Marc's foot cracked and broke through the concreate floor. [color=ed1c24][b]"HOLY SHIT!!!"[/b][/color] Marc exclaimed as he pulled his foot out of the crater he had just made, shaking rubble and dust off his pant leg. This was real, all of it. [color=ed1c24][b]"Ohhhh this is going to be fun!"[/b][/color] He said as a devilish grin came to his face.

Marc was pulled out of his amazement of his new found strength when he heard a voice from behind him. It was some scrawny looking punk who had just pulled a knife on him. [color=ed1c24][b]"Oh you have choose the wrong guy to fuck with shit head."[/b][/color] Marc said not even bothering to listen to what the guy had to say, people had tried to rob him one too many times for Marc to worry about what they said to him. Without a word Marc kicked one of the larger pieces of concreate he had broke and sent it hurling at the guy pointing a knife at him.