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[Oh noes! Warren Peace is loose!
No longer satisfied with secluding himself to his own room, he's wandering the halls of the Elegante, arms on fire, burning down everything he touches. He's scorching the walls, destroying the decorations, and just generally leaving destruction and fire in his wake. Ever so often, he'll let out an angry roar, usually ( Read more... )
No longer satisfied with secluding himself to his own room, he's wandering the halls of the Elegante, arms on fire, burning down everything he touches. He's scorching the walls, destroying the decorations, and just generally leaving destruction and fire in his wake. Ever so often, he'll let out an angry roar, usually ( Read more... )
But there's a problem with his plan at the moment, and that problem is this walking fire hazard in the middle of the hallway.]
Joo know da phrase "cool off" be comin' to mind right 'bout now. Dat and "nevah play wid matches".
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You think he can control this? Just cool down whenever he wants? That'd certainly be convenient. Warren would certainly love for that to be the case but its not.
The teenager lets out an angry shout, then hurls a fireball in the Troll's direction.]
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Alright mon, joo might wanna t'ink long and hard before joo do dat again because I be in no good mood and I got no problem introducin' joor face to da floor.
[Kevas doesn't look the least bit upset or afraid at the moment. In fact, he's smiling rather amiably, but there's a deadly edge to his voice that few on this boat get to hear.]
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In fact, he'd love to see the monster try and get near him.
He raises both arms over his head and concentrates. The flames climb higher and run together to form a large mass of fire above him. Once it's licking at the ceiling, Warren sweeps his arms down and propels the enormous ball of flame at Kevas.
Good luck dodging something that almost takes up the entire hallway.]
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Kevas does the only thing he can do. He throws himself down to thew floor and flattens himself as best he can. As the fireball passes over him he can easily feel its intense heat. It burns and singes his backside and the troll hisses in pain.
If that's the way this kid wants to do things then fine. He got his warning. Kevas rises to his feet and then disappears, creeping around behind the angry teen.]
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It doesn't--
Okay, it totally does. Just--fff--ANGER!
Now--where'd the ugly troll go? Warren's familiar teleporters and speedsters. The second he loses sight of him, he turns on his heel around the other way.]
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No big deal.
Kevas should still have a couple seconds before the kid spots his outline. Now, the powerful blow meant for his kidney is coming at his stomach.]
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The pain from the blow lasts longer than it usually does, while the air pushed out of his lungs as his organs jostled around from the impact takes its sweet time returning. Usually, Warren would have taken special notice any change in his second power over healing. Right now? Doesn't cross his mind past
That hurt.
Let's return the favor.]
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Of course he that's the last thing on his mind when the kid grabs his arm. The searing pain shatters Kevas' veil of stealth bringing the troll back into view.
Kevas needs to break this kid's grip fast. Even trolls have a hard time healing from burns. Luckily he still has one free arm. If the kid wants to play rough then fine.
The troll drives his elbow toward the kid's face. Hope he's not too attached to the way it looks right now.]
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Now stunned, he lets go of Kevas and stumbles back. His nose is broken and bleeding, his brain is jumbled and for a precious few seconds, he goes out. Abruptly, the flames pouring from his arms sizzle to nothing, leaving behind thin trails of black smoke.]
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Kevas snarls and grabs the mage by the back of his head. He's going to make this bastard hurt! The troll pushes his head downward while Kevas drives his knee into the kid's face for another vicious blow.]
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Impact, pain, blood. That definitely loosened some teeth. New stars explode to join the first set that was just starting to fade. Warren makes a weak noise.
He grabs at Kevas' leg weakly. If it's close, he can burn it. If it's close, he can hurt it owowow.]
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Kevas needs to end this before this kid deep fries him. He can't be thinking that clear from all those blows to the head. Might as well stick with that plan of attack. Kevas drops his elbow onto Warren's head. Hope he likes those stars cause more of them are coming.]
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They'd never allow this many headshots back at Disney.]
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Sure he might have deserved getting his ass kicked, but that's pushing it too damn far. Kevas has already won, there's no reason to mutilate him.
Just breathe. Calm down. He's not thinking straight. As the anger slowly ebbs away, he looks down at the unconscious kid again. He should probably haul him over to the clinic and then patch himself up. Dammit, he really wanted a drink too.]
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First he regains some semblance of consciousness. As awareness starts creeping back in, and he starts pushing himself up off his stomach, his nose stops bleeding. The teenager groans then runs a hand over his mouth, wiping away the still hot blood.]
Ow.
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