"Ragnar" pulled back his fist, then slammed it into the wall, screaming in a deep, two toned voice as he tried to keep his heightened strength in check. As before, he would try to avoid killing anyone...dissabling them for life was another matter. The concrete exploded from the impact, iron rebar in the wall conducting the shockwave a good distance into the structure, but as planed the rubble flew outward rather than into the building; the weakend outer wall taking the brunt of the blow, but the inner retaining wall still crumbled. As the the dust cleared, he could see that a 6 foot section of the inner wall had failed, falling to the foor in an emtpy room. He quickly crawled inside and leaned against the wall, changing back into Rubar as he breathed steadily. He wiped he forehead as the last of the glow faded from his veins and his body returned to it's normal color; that punch had taken alot more control than he had antisipated, he would have to use Ragnar's power sparingly for here on in.<br/>Walking over to an adjacent door, he held up his hand with the palm facing the light. The palm appeared to be coated with a highly reflective, slivery metal with thins stands of the substance extending up from his palm and running allong the underside of each finger. Shortly though, the metal began to liquify, flowing smoothly around his entire hand to form a gauntlet with 5 razor sharp claws. Rubar ran his "claws" swiftly around the edge of the door, neatly cutting through the hinges and locks. Carefully grasping the door by it's handle, he slowly pulled the door into the demolished room, quietly so as not to alert any more guards than nessessary. As luck would have, the door opened into what appeared to be 1 of several rec rooms for the guards and staff...which had appearantly emptied as all the guards ran outside to see what had made the big boom. Miscieviously, he place the severed door back upright in its frame...who ever opened it next would bring the whole thing down on himself. He walked over to one of several vending machines and sliced it open with his claw. "Hungry? Grab a Snickers..." he laughed to himself as he reached inside grabbed several Snickers bars and placed them into his belt pouch, reverting his gauntlet back to normal and unwrapping one off the bars to eat then and there...