"All right, hand over your valuables, or I'll gut you like a Fish!" A man wearing very little clothing said as he blocked my path. His right arm and leg were metal augments and very cheap ones by the looks of things. He was wielding a small knife as he threatened me and I just looked at him with pity.
Materialising Zircon from my Mindspace into my extended arm, I warned. "Do you really want to do this?" The man looked between the sword and me, probably wondering where his mark had been hiding the weapon.
"Your weapon is bigger than mine." He muttered, causing me to tut. "Let's not go there... So, are you ready to throw your life away?" Being given the option to walk away from the bigger weapon, he smiled and said. "Ah, I was just kidding you posh'n Just kiddin' I'll be on my way now. Take care!"
