Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20160405004334/@comment-29458028-20160417032227

Terminus was thinking ... he was thinking of doing somehing both funny and stupid, which would definitely not be approved by anyone who was mature, or had a sane mind. He erected a sort of telekinetic force barrier between his bodyand the outside air, filtering it by rejecting toxic and drugged fumes.

Perhaps, he could block up the bull's nostrils, then cause a sort of explosion, so the bull would go rolling backwards and probably smash some things. Such was ... elementary and childish. Terminus was sorely tempted to try, but his mature side told him not to disrupt something like that.

Getting into trouble wasn't the problem for him - he just didn't want to end up in jail for possible vandalism. Would mean he had to call on his younger sister for help ... and he didn't want to do that, ever. She was too nice to him, and Terminus always felt bad calling in favors. Plus she and her husband lived miles away.

At least, it was a smart idea to keep his helmet on.