August dusts himself off, seeing the Kine turn his back the Icarian moves to his car and pulls out the hunting knife and turned back around down the ally as his Resolve still held firmly in place, despite the beating. Briefly he considers just taking the car around the block and ramming the little pissant...but the better part of his judgement that wasn't driven by a snarling thing in a mental cage decided against it. The Knife would draw attention to his eyes and then....
"How about I put you in one of the dumpsters out here. You bumbling insignificant spec of dust. You sinner. You jackfooted naive unsubstantial worthless pile of trash. You're no better than a pig being lead to slaughter. Do you even know when you're in true danger?" The Lord spoke as he quickened his pace to catch up with his would-be assailent. His knife was held behind his back, a grin on his face.
...Assuming Flannels falters and turns to look, August would stop and wait until Flannels begins to close the distance to give another beating before drawing the blade out of hiding and waving it just under his eyes, insuring anyone with an ounce of sanity would follow the shining hunting knife and stare directly into the Lords absolutely furious gaze.
August stops out of immediate throttling range. If applicable, I would like to roll another Mesmerize at this point, <sarcasm> for the love of all things unholy August is going to stab this mortal if he doesn't submit and if that doesn't work he'll run him over with the car! </sarcasm>
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