Ved
He smiled softly, then flicked his fingers, three red dots appearing on the man's body, one on his forehead, and one on each lung.
[color=0076a3]"Sit down, and Pardon the threat, but I did not come here to share my food and information. You know to much for you to leave here un-contracted, so I present you three options."[/color]
He said softly, taking a bite of pizza and chewing it slowly, before continuing. 
[color=0076a3]"Join my organization as an average member, join my organization as my right hand man, or take a chance with three fully automatic Barrett .50 calibers, all manned by mutants with incredibly accuracy. The choice is yours." [/color]