The guy takes a step forward and firmly grabs your arm as you try to walk off. You’re about to once again ask him to go away when there is a loud smashing sound. You turn around to see Axon with the remnants of his broken drinking glass on the bar in front of him, his eyes glaring at the guy from the end of the bar Axton: let go right now.. or I will come over there and make you he sneers his eyes burning in fury
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