Zaak
Zaak frowns. He wanted to fight. Getting up from the table he pouts his way over to The Boss.
"Would you kindly hand over that time piece of yours?" Zaak asks. Without a fuss The Boss removes the watch from his wrist and passes it to Zaak. Zaak promptly crushes it. Thick tar like reality oozes from between his fingers. It is enveloped with Zaaks own Umbra and vanishes. "Another problem, solved. Come on. We're done here."

"Hey, that was my watch." The Boss says.
"Would you kindly kill yourself." Zaak replies. Without hesitation The Boss pulls out his gun. Though it seems he is intent on shooting Zaak he quickly turn the gun on himself. "That goes for everyone else as well." Zaak says. The room is soon filled with dead gangsters. Zaak takes a moment to admire his work. With a quick swipe of his hand he opens a rift to The Oasis. 

"Come on."