LXXXV.III Plasma
"Had enough?!"

"DIE!"

My heart worked overtime as I held my ground. It didn't matter that some of his flames were getting through. I just had to hold out till he ran out of steam. This was it. Victory was so close that I could literally smell it being cooked to perfection.

I just had to take it home.

Another batch of flames buffeted my position as the force of the impacts almost made my feet slide back to the edge. Not that it did, but it made me all the more cautious as I stood back up and kept grinning. Looking at the kid, the panic on his face was starting to overtake the rage he once held. His hands glowed with powerful flames, but even I can see them starting to flicker as I began walking. This was so fucking cool!

"S-stay back!"

A blast of fire practically
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