"I have never run from anyone, Katima , and I never will." Alerron says, watching the football team come. If this is a training period, perhaps these warriors will learn something from him.
"Hey guys, look at the big man picking on girls. You think you're some kind of hotshot?" the guys says, attempting to shove Alerron. Alerron isn't moved, but the Captain of the team falls back slightly.
"Why don't you pick on someone your own size, freak?" the young man says.
Alerron does a quick survey of the team. As he stands at 6'5", he sees three people of the twelve who meet the requirement.
"Stand aside then, little man, and I will deal with your friends." Alerron says, the Captain no longer a consideration as he's an even six feet tall.
"Oh, he's funny! Bet you won't be NOW." Cap says, throwing hard right into Alerron's abdomen. Again, there is the sound of bone cracking, louder than before, followed by the pop of a joint dislocating, and the Captain of the football team collapses, clutching his arm.
Alerron dismisses the fallen youth and looks to the rest of the team.
"Walk away now, take these two on the ground with you, and leave Katima Sers be for the rest of her time here. Do this, and you have my word that no harm shall come to any of you while I reside on this planet. Attack her again, any of you, in any way, shape or form...and even X'Hal himself will not abate my wrath." Alerron snarls.
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