3rd person POV:
After destroying his school and getting back at his bullies, Yn, on a power high, goes around his town doing whatever he wanted.
Walking to his favorite little bakery, he cut in line to get his favorite treat.
Man: Hey, you little shit, get back-
(SHATTER)
With a tap, he sent the guy flying out of the bakery.
Yn:(chuckles)...
Yn:(looks at baker) I think I'll have four chees salami croissants.
Not wanting to get knocked out as well, the baker gave him what he desired without charge.
Leaving, Yn made his way around town, getting back at all the little things that annoyed him.
Such as the old lady who would always complain when children were playing near her.
He destroyed her apartment.
The smokers who would walk and smoke caused him to breathe in their second-hand smoke because he was for some reason always behind them.
Put out their burning cigarettes against their faces.
Yn:(wicked chuckle)
Police: That's enough son! You're coming with us.
The police arrived, this time with their guns at the ready.
Yn: Whoa-Whoa! Don't point that at me.
Police 2: Put your hand in the air!
In this small town, word spread quickly about what Yn had been doing.
Yn: Put my hands in the air? Oh, fuck off! Like you wouldn't be doing the same if you had my arm.
Police 3: We won't ask again!
Yn: Uhhh... No.
(Bang)
Yn: Jesus!?
They fired a warning shot.
Yn: Mother fucker, did you just shoot at me?!
Police 1: Next time we won't miss!
Yn:... Tch, give me a second...
He leans against a wall.
Yn:(mind) I'm pretty strong now... But am I fast? Damn, this is annoying...
Yn:(mind) Wish I could just destroy-
At the thought of destruction, his right arm reacted by chuckling.
"Hehe... Destruction"
Glowing for a moment, the building he was leaving against becomes nothing but embers, as the people inside fall to the ground.
Yn: Uhhh...
Police 1: Fire!
The cop's fire at him. Instinctively he raises his right arm to defend.
The mouth of the arm then opens and sucks in all the bullets while saying...
"Integration"
Yn: Inte-what?
Turning his arm to look at the face, his finger becomes facing the cops where they shoot out bullets of their own.
The bullets didn't hit anything vital, however, they did hit with such force that it launched the police back, after going straight through them.
Yn: Oh... Shit...
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Hand Of God
ParanormalA young man, after a cruel day against a couple of bullies at his school, runs into the forest to go to his happy place. An opening where he would throw junk at an old forest ranger tower. With a great throwing arm, the young man impresses a wanderi...