[color=0054a6]Zac Yoxall[/color]

[color=0054a6]"Come on...you stupid...door...Do your job...and open!"[/color] Zac grumbles as he tries pushing the door open. However, obviously built to stay closed even against someone with enhanced strength like Zac, it doesn't budge. Taking a couple of steps back, Zac smirks and says, [color=0054a6]"Alright, you slab of metal. You may be used to people stronger than me, but you've never had to deal with anyone like me!"[/color]

Deciding to put his heard-headedness to use, he charges with a yell. As he charges, his right side hardens just before he slams against the door, resounding in a loud slam. He steps back again, only to slam his shoulder into the door again, denting it. [color=0054a6]"One more time,"[/color] he mutters as his entire body hardens, turning his skin pitch-black. With another yell, he slams into the door. With a loud crash, the door comes loose, skidding against the floor a few feet as Zac, his skin still in its hardened state, stands there, panting. He then laughs and says, [color=0054a6]"Take that, you damn door! Nothing can stand in the way of Zacary Damian Yoxall!"[/color]