Mark groaned in a annoyance as yet another voice came to his ears and snapped his head towards a new target. A black haired individual with pointed ears who seemed to like to run his smart mouth. "Wanna throw in your two cents buddy? Fine, I'll shove them back down your throat along with your teeth!" he roared while kicking over his table and pointed his now fully drawn sword towards the cocky bastard. Killing this loud mouth bastard will surely calm Mark down a bit.


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