You get out of his way with a swift motion, casually leaving a foot there to hit against his ankle. The man trips on it and falls face down, but immediately gets up again, ignoring the blood running from his forehead and his cap laying on the floor. He still looks furious, yet doesn't seem to acknowledge what just happened. Instead, he just keeps charging through the crowd, eyes never leaving the stage.
To make matters worse, it seems the man's actions are starting a commotion. A person he just pushed reacts with a punch that hits someone else by mistake, and the situation quickly escalates into a brawl. On top of that, you hear glass shattering somewhere in the club.
"I think we can still handle this without revealing our powers," Flit says in a hurried voice as you consider how to proceed.
I'm quite fast. I can run after the man. [++Agility]
I'm quite smart. I can think of something. [++Intellect]
I'm quite strong. I can physically break up the fight. [++Strength]
I'm quite perceptive. I can locate the source of the sound. [++Awareness]
I'm quite persuasive. I can convince the brawlers that the drunk guy is the one they want. [++Presence]
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