The fight was nothing less than a second into the fight found my fist firmly planted in his knee snapping it like a twig showing bone poking through his inner leg. My hair also seems to have changed to a dark raven black color and my eyes to a light blue. “Why are you so happy?”
“I don’t know I just feel different I even feel great physically. Once at the mall we headed for a cheap clothing store seeing how I didn’t have much money finding clothes that fit was hard and I could only find muscle shirts that fit me but hey I looked good in them for once. “Yeah sure and no problem have a seat.”
While we were talking a rather burly man approached us and issued a challenge by way of knocking our food off the table and one solid punch from me and he was down emptying his stomach through broken ribs so it had to be painful beyond belief and soon unconscious laying in his own bile.
