[center][h2][color=c1ba46]Julius Stiles[/color][/h2]
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[@Lady Athena][@Hammerman][@Spriggs27][@Fonniku][@Ryougu]
[hr][color=c1ba46]"I'll beat you for screwing with me!"[/color]
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[color=c1ba46]"Hah?"[/color] 

Julius, quite obviously irritated by the interruption to his interrogation, glared at the girl clad in armor who had grabbed his arm. He, of course, did not simply let go. He figured that this man had to have some responsibility for this absurd "application" and if he didn't, then he would know somebody who did. 

Either way, he needed to get beat. [s]Julius might go into withdrawals soon if he didn't beat somebody up.[/s] 

[color=6ecff6]"This man--"[/color] the armored girl said, pointing to the jerk that Julius was holding onto still, [color=6ecff6]"--is just doing his job. You can't just go around beating people up because you aren't willing to write a two-million word essay."[/color] 

[color=c1ba46]"And who says I can't? You? Ha. Don't make me laugh."[/color] Julius turned his gaze from the armored girl back to the man, considering her to be of no threat whatsoever. This man did not act very enthusiastic about his job. In fact, he seemed like he didn't even want to bother handing these damned forms out, the lazy bastard. It would be doing this fantasy world a service if he knocked this guy's teeth down his throat! Or so Julius thought. [color=c1ba46]"Besides... he isn't doing his damned job at all! Guy's acting like some big dumb prick about it, like he's better than everybody else. Losing his front teeth should serve as a good lesson in humility."[/color] Julius lifted the man up by the neck of his shirt and pulled his fist back, ignoring the girl's attempts at moving the conversation onward. Regrettably, unless the guy gave up a satisfactory answer, or somebody forced him to stop, he was unlikely to hold himself back.