@ExpolarNOLANNolan was simply going to walk away from this stupidity, but his steps halted at Frye's taunt and turned around with a fierce wrath painted on his face. His pride wouldn't allow him to simply walk him away from a direct insult to his own abilities. Oh no, he wasn't going to take it from some random alcoholic rat!
"Old man, how badly do you want me to...Wait what are you?!" And at that instant, he was cut off by a crowd of fangirls that had rushed over to him and quite literally lifted him off his feet and carried off.
"Let me go! Let me go you..." As expected of the gynophobic, he passed out and went limp like a ragdoll as he was carried off with his mouth foaming.
At some point his limp body was being tugged back and forth between many crazed fans, each fighting to get the poor young man's attention. Thankfully, the older man's oder was enough to drive them off though they did drop Nolan on the ground with a thump. The slayer was laying on his back, completely outcold in a dreamless state. It looked like he would be out for a long time, until the absurdly toxic smell of booze entered his nostrils and his eyes shot open. At that same moment Nolan threw a fist at the old man's face, fist and face connected and knocked the old bastard on his back.
"You... You are really pissing me off."He stood back up, teeth gritting as he tried his best not to kill the man at that moment.
"You want a show? Fine, I'll give you a god damn show! Now get the hell back before I blow you all to Kingdome Come!" Nolan shouted at the crowd, giving them a word of warning before he actually let loose all of his magic.
A sudden pressure overcame the crowd, a dominating pressure that felt like it would choke the average person and even some of the strongest mages into submission. Nolan had entered a stance as if he was bracing from impact; knees bent and arms held to his sides with fists clenched as tight as he possibly cold. His hair begun to move sporadically as if continuous gusts of wind were blowing through it and it only kept getting more violent as time went on, followed by a dark foresty green aura of magic twisting and molding into ink black ashes swirling around him rapidly. The ground beneath him was starting to crack and those cracks kept expanding and grew longer with each passing second, pieces of earth were starting to be torn and thrown in the air before crumbling from the sheer amount of magic power.
Then it stopped and for that moment, there was a calm. The wind had calmed down and the ground was no longer crumbling beneath them. It would have probably disappointed many seeing as Nolan had only made large claims without anything to back it up. There was muttering with the crowd, some beginning to boo in dissatisfaction, but then there was only a deafness. A collosal tower of ashes erupted around Nolan, who was now screaming as he let loose an inhuman amount of magic. The tower of ashes kept on growing and growing, the roar of the dark mass swallowed all noise and soon all light. The column of ashes had pierce the sky, visable to the public eye of Crocus as a black mass of destruction.
It had soon ended and the surrounding area that once Nolan had stood was gone, erased by the vortex of ashes. It looked like an apocalypse had torn through the outside of Crocus, but what was more disturbing was how dark everything was; the ashes had blotted out the sky.
@CaitsFERRIS"GET THE HELL OUT OF MY STORE!" The store owner yelled and pushed both Ferris and Jessie out of his shop. The stink that they had brought on had caused all of his customers to leave the store, which of course made the owner very livid. Now that the two of them were out of the store, they would probably notice that people passing by had left a large gap in between them.
"Stupid fat ass..." Ferris grumbled and sighed at their predicament.
"Let's just head back to the hotel and try and shower this crap off." 
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