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Things were definitely not going his way. First his hard-earned dessert is interrupted, followed by a strange confrontation with the man responsible, and now a thick-armed (and -headed) warrior was trying to take Nefir's various body parts as trophies.
This made him very angry.... Very angry indeed. Tapping upon the nearest source of considerable procrastinatic power - the local university - the demon channeled all the potential energy just waiting to get loose, into himself. For a split second, onlookers could see blue arcs crawling across his body, and then disappearing.
Almost immediately after this, Nefir seemed to grow a foot in height, and put on some much-needed muscle mass. The dinner fork in his hand shimmered with procrastinatic energy and the tea cup spit and crackled.
Taking aim at Fighter's head, the demon chucked the deadly cup with great strength. Narrowly dodging the projectile, Fighter could feel the stubble on his face curl up and melt as the thing passed, leaving a nasty smell of cooked barbarian in the air. Klinkflock was next in line for a showdown with the dea cup of doom, but somehow managed to deflect the object with his weapon, which bounced high up into the air. A moment later there was a sharp crack, the sound of glass breaking, and a mightly explosion.
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You do not use a Macintosh, instead you use a Tandy
Kompressor break your glowstick, Kompressor eat your candy
Kompressor open jaws, Kompressor release ants
Kompressor watch you scream, Because Kompressor does not dance
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