The huge man spoke, his voice causing vibrations in the walls as an aura of invincibility surrounded him simply from his words.
Looking around,all the others looked immensely powerful too. Rock knew that even if he was in top condition, anyone here could easily kill him so he composed himself, his legs trembling beneath him.
"Th... the city is doomed. They've marked it"
"Who!? Explain " One of the five asked
Rock felt like he'd just been stabbed with a knife, the mere energy from her voice sending him to his knees.
He quickly hurried, not sure he could last longer.
"A....a boy. He came to me today and demolished most of my gang. I fought him but he easily overpowered me"
"So?"
Rock felt like he was getting choked and held his throat, trying to alleviate the pain.
"H...he had the mark. On his hand "
The terrible aura in the room immediately dissipated.
"What mark?"
Breathing out in relief, he answered.
