*This is getting tiresome jedi*
Malice sliced a section of the counter away making a path to walk. Looking around he noticed the broken glass. Grinning he began to draw on the force.
*Time to feel pain*
Calling on the elements once again, The wind suddenly picked up, it lifted the glass and sent it towards Han. The wind swhilred around Han, the glass cutting at his arms and legs. Some of it even sticking into his body. Malice could only laugh as he saw blood start to form on his skin here and there.
*What a nice color blood makes....don't you think*
OOC:Ok, i will not reply again until the others get back here. I kow tey couldn't have forgotten this thread.