"Hey lets jump this old fuck"

Is what you you heard from your friends as they pointed to a guy in a white suit with a maroon dress shirt...before they get decimated before your own very eyes, hell, this guy looks like he barely seemed fazed about their attacks

While you stare at your knocked out friends in shock and fear, you felt a tight grip on the collar of your shirt as this man stare right into your eyes looking like he's waiting for you to either say or so something about it