Mercury nodded. "Alright. Just...give me a minute." He said. He figured victory would make him feel good! Make him feel great!<br/><br/>He felt like shit. Maybe they could have just knocked him out, and be on their way? But, he was working with Dio, he must have been a bad person!....No, of course not. Dio could easily force a person to work for him.<br/><br/>And then it all fell into place. Bowie had lost! But he wasn't dead. He could have /tried/ to fight back. But he didn't. And he didn't beg for his life. Because what if they DID spare him? Dio would easily find out about it.<br/><br/>Yeah, Mercury would also want to be dead than at the mercy of Dio. Who was a fuck. Gah, Mercury hated that guy. He was the worst...now he was, anyways. "...Hmmhm. ready to go!" He said, smiling. "...Wait!" He throw his hand up, focusing...and a vending machine crashed through the floor. "Awesome, it worked! I moved all of the liquid in the sodes to the top, and forced it upwards!" He said, breaking the glass window. "Take ya pick!"