As soon as Zal felt the kick on his shin he didn't have anymore patience for them. "You touched me...." His voice growing darker, but he kept his form. He walked over the the greasy haired, keeping dodging the other attacks, he punched, the pressure of the punch made the poor human fly three meters away, and landed on the grass. Zal turned against the other two, then deciding for the fat one. He walked over to him, arrogantly, punched his head, then watching as he fell down, passed out, on the ground. Finally he turned to the leader, in a matter of moments and was in front of him, lifting the leader by the neck. Zal smiled demonic. "You won't make more trouble, will you?" Zal licked his lips, glancing at Bones. The other two wuldn't be in danger, they were just passed out.