"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"<br/><br/>The boy ripped out of the robber's arms causing him to stumble back. Alright, he couldn't blame the kid, and this was a bust anyways. He would jsut take his lost, a single bullet, and leave. He stepped backwards, moving his arm tot he side, when the boy whipped around, his eyes glowing purple. "The hell!?" The robber asked, as the boy leapt forwards, tackling him to the ground. An unhuman roared came from the boy as he teared into the man with his nails, getting kneed away.<br/><br/>"A...a syker! That kid's a freak!" The robber yelled, a look of anger crossing his face. "I should have shot you where you stood!" He roared, opening fire on him, any calmness he had melting away. More roars came from the boy as the bullets struck him, causing him to stumble.<br/><br/>The shopkeeper, during all of this, was behind his counter, keeping calm. Mr. Leons was the tough sort, so he was waiting for him to act before he got worried.