[b][u]John aka Torch[/u][/b]

John grinned as the man who had stepped forward as the leader forced on of his three lackey's gun towards the ground. "I like you. Which is why I'm going to give you a choice," John said as he whipped his hands towards the ground, releasing a wave of telekinetic energy towards the three minions. They went flying, hitting the wall and dropping the bags filled with money. "You can end up like that, or you can let me take two of those bags and we both get out of here alive and without those stylish metal bracelets known as handcuffs," John said arrogantly, confident that the man wouldn't shoot.