Chapter 10

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Vergil sat thinking. He’d been there for almost three hours and he still wasn’t sure what he was thinking about.
the bartender came over.
"i think you should lay off the booze a little sir, you look kinda pale"
Vergil looked down upon the glass he held in his hand. he couldn't even remember drinking anything... whats more, he was underage...
he pushed the glass towards the man, and looked at him, "don't give me any more, i'll puke."
As he stood up to leave, and the man walked away, Vergil bumped into to someone taller than he was. The man shoved him out of the way, “move midget!”
Vergil spun around and faced him, “hey don’t push me!”
The tall man turned back to face Vergil. He had a square jaw, and piggy narrow eyes. He had two quite smeller men by his side and it immediatly reminded him of a school bully.
"What did you say to me?" he grunted.
Vergil stared at him dead in the eye, "i said, don't push me!"
the man looked down upon him with anger, then smirked and said the to two men standing beside him, "look at this little whimp, he thinks he's a tough guy! look how scrawny and pathetic his little arms are!"
this was it. Vergil despised it when anyone called him pathetic. he ripped of the baggy t-shirt he was wearing and revealed his hidden muscles, "pathetic am i? I bet i could make you run away screaming like a toddler"
the man raised his fists and the barman cried, "outside! no fighting in my bar!"
Vergil smirked, not taking his eyes off the seven foot body builder in front of him, "ladies first"
the man picked vergil up and threw him out of the door. he landed safely on his feet but was quite taken aback. as the man came out after him, Vergil put a hand up, "i just need your name first. so i can tell the ambulance when it gets here to pick up your remains"
the man smirked, "Darren. and yours whimp?"
"Vergil" at that second, vergil realised he was fighting a human. he couldn't help but laugh. Darren looked confused, "what 'chu laughing at?"
Vergil tried to breath and stand up straight, "you... you're a human!!" he colapsed onto the floor his sides were hurting so much.
darren still looked confused. the two men at his side were slowly peicing it all together. the one on his left widened his eyes and yelled, "he's one o' them demon things!!"
Vergil stopped laughing and lay on his back looking up at them, "took ya long enough!"
Then he covered his hands in fire and threw three fire balls at them.
they dodged them barely and darren stared at him wide-eyed, "that ain't fair!! you gotta use your muscle not your magic!"
Vergil stood up and faced them, "fine. You're still gonna lose"
Darren lundged forward, his fist aimed at Vergil's chest. he charged with such speed and rage that a few of the on lookers tht had come out from the bar had started muttering frantically.
Vergil mearly grabbed his hand and held it. because Darren was charging so much, his wrist broke on the impact. he yelled in pain as vergil grabbed his bicep and flung him into his back with ease.
Darren scoweled up at him, "that was just a fluke!"  Vergil smirked down, "well i'm just warming up."

Changes being made, please be patient
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