Animist was a man of many words…nope not many…but when he did talk your learned to shut up or get the hell out of dodge either way you learned never to talk bad of him or his friends or do stupid shit with him around. But some people are just to dumb for there own good.
Animist sighed as he caught the fist coming his way…this people just didn't stop did they break the arm in his grip he smirked when he heard it shatter before sending the last of the masked people flinging into a tree. He smirked and picked up all the bags and used clones to pick pocket all of them before taking all their useful stuff and sealing it away.
Making his way down the road he made sure to mask his power and smiled in a wolfish kind of way before making his way to a stand and ordering some ramen…ahhh he loved food.