Mason Jeffries was not, by nature, a violent young man. He thought the world was, by and large, a genuinely wonderful place and that there weren't too many problems that couldn't be resolved with enough talk and some milkshakes.
But being poisoned by someone trying to steal his girlfriend away, after pretending to be ready to fight like gentlemen? That did in fact leave his amiability somewhat damaged.
"DOUCHEBAG!" He let out an enraged shriek, which wasn't nearly as manly as he would have hoped it to sound, and swung the bat down from where he stood. His power twisted the shape of it so that it extended as it came down, the dull swish becoming a menacing whistle as thinner but much further-reaching pipe came at Tallek's head.
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