"How about you stop calling my sister a bitch. You act like a whore and nobody calls you that, so stop acting like you are better than anyone here!" Yvonne snarled as she slammed her flat hands on the table their group sat around.
The wooden table creaked in response before it broke down.
'Was that really necessary, girl?' Dilan thought, rolling his eyes while keeping quiet. He was more interested in the situation that unfolded than the wooden table.
"Whore? Did you just call me a whore?" Victoria roared, her voice laced with anger. The room's temperature decreased by several degrees at once and shards of Blood-Ice formed on Victoria's body.
She took a step forward and kicked aside the broken parts of the wooden table. The table was smashed into smithereens, while the wooden shards were blasted through the entire room.
Everyone tensed up and the Ascenders threw Victoria a wary glance wondering if it was necessary for them to fight this monster.
