Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161027180109/@comment-26517142-20161107034005

Jeiel kneels for a split second, huffing after the power had left him. "Darn." He stands and gives a wave of assurance. "I'm... (coughs) fine. Dazed, is all."

The wooden house's frameworks  are lifted up. The wanted man bolts up to his feet, gritting his teeth, "You...... people.... NEED TO DIE!"

"Aaaaand he's pissed. Anyone got ice for this hothead?" Jeiel quipped in a snap.

The air in front of the man burned as his sword became engulfed in hazy flames, blue and red congealing together. He steps forward - and charges at Red.

"YOU DIE FIRST!"