Cromir nearly sat down on the carriage once he had extracted all the bunny sluts out for his men to hold on to and claim when he saw a gathering of idle men. Something was happening and they wanted to see it. Naturally, Cromir stood, curious himself to see what was going on. Lyali watched, trying to move and remove the man from Cromir's woman, but with her injuries any such thing caused her writhe and scream in pain. The only thing that seemed to have any affect on the crowd was the approaching shadow of Cromir, shoving his way through the side of the circle closest to him. Once he saw what was drawing such a crowd, Cromir grew furious. Instead of the pushing of people, Cromir shoved the last swathe out of the way. He took one of the two steps left between him and the back of the man and used the momentum to his advantage. The man's exposed jewels met a cruel fate, moments before he could defile Cromir's toy, as Cromir's heavy metal boot came rocketing up at full strength into the man's balls.<br/><br/>The man was lifted up and kicked bodily over Braiya, causing him to crash to the ground and tumble to the edge of the crowd. This was not where he left either of them, but at this moment, he didn't really care. He marched over to the man, circling around to be between him and the edge of the circle. With another kick, Cromir moved the would be rapist to the center, letting him plop down next to Braiya. Now he walked closer to Braiya with his eyes on her. He pointed to Lyali, not saying a word to her. His eyes, his body language, his raw intent was surely enough for his desire -and the consequences if he was ignored- to be relayed to his cat. With that taken care of, Cromir reached down, grabbing the man as he writhed in mud and blood by his neck, lifting him up into the air. He stabbed his sword in the ground, the edge facing the idiot bandit. "What part of you not being allowed to sample her did you not understand?" Cromir asked, before his free hand came roaring up to slam into the man's kidneys. A sinister green glow seemed to linger where he hit for a second, and according to the response of the bandit, it was certainly not pleasant to feel. With that sudden revelation, the crowd realized just how badly the rapist, and by extension, they fucked up.<br/><br/>Cromir gave the man no time or breath to respond, instead punching the man in his gut repeatedly. By the time he finally stopped again, a gangrenous green was mixing with the blood coming from some of the scraps caused by the gauntlets. Cromir reared his head back and placed a powerful headbutt squarely onto the bandit's face, positively shattering the man's nose. Before he even fully reset, Cromir released the man's throat and allowed him to fall... right onto the rapidly approaching knee. The man folded around the limb, nearly limp already. But Cromir was not done. He pulled a knife free of the rags in his armor, the edge already dripping with poison. He was waiting for the man to find his way wobbly to his feet. It took time, but the man did, inadvertently cutting himself on Cromir's sword as he used it to stand properly. Immediately, Cromir stabbed forward, wrapping his free arm around the man as if it was a hug and began to stab repeatedly into the man's chest. The man's eyes went wide as he felt whatever poison was beginning to flow into his veins. After half a dozen stabs, Cromir released him, allowing him to fall to his knees, back leaning onto the edge of Cromir's sword.<br/><br/>Cromir was breathing heavily as he wiped his knife clean and turned to the group surrounding him.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b300">"When I give you a fucking order, you do it!" </span>Cromir bellowed<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b300">. "When I say you can't fuck my toy, you don't go and try to stick your fucking dick in it in the middle of a damn raid!" </span>Cromir stepped forward, nearly losing his footing as he stepped on something too smooth and hard to be ground or flesh. Looking under his foot, he sees what remains of the bunny knight, mauled beyond recognition. What stuck out to him was the claw marks, ones that he knew quite well from his own hands and Mae's arm. Cromir swiveled, looking back to Lyali who gave him a nod, not wanting to expend any further energy from her spot on the ground. Cromir grew even angrier, swiveling around to the rapist on his sword. The man was turning white, his veins becoming quite visible as green began to travel along them in pulses.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b300">"And this fuck ignored my orders, just so he could rape <i>my</i> bitch <i>after</i> she fucking mauled this rabbit fuck Lyali was fighting."</span><br/><br/>Cromir looked at the crowd, giving them all a look of challenge, daring any of them to step up to the mad giant in front of them. Once it became painfully apparent that none of them were going to do anything, Cromir exhaled for what seemed like the first time throughout this encounter.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b300">"Get me some fucking rope,"</span>Cromir said, coming down of of his rage just as Pythus landed. Rope was handed to him promptly and the crowd began to disperse, going to collect any bunny girls trapped in carriages or hiding nearby. They'd be at it for a while. And he would sort out the disputes later. But right now, Cromir focused on working on tying the rapist to his blade, making sure his spine was perfectly aligned with the edge of the blade.