| Rune tested his leg for a sprain or break, but there was none.
"As long as nothing hits it at high velocities, I think I'll be okay," he said. "But I think we really ought to go see what's going on out there. Those cops'll be pissed when they see what I did to the two guards."
Rune walked off up the stairs, swinging his sword leisurely, but was stopped by Damien.
"I don't think that blade is going to do anything to the riot cops. You're not going to be able to get close to them."
"Oh, don't worry about that... hehehe..."
Rune walked out into the open and watched the gun battle. Closing his eyes, he concentrated on one thing: Fire. Suddenly, one of the lead riot cops' shirts burst into flames. Screaming, he ran back into his squad, trying to beat out the flames. Rune kept concentrating, and another cop nearby caught on fire. Rune dropped to his knees and opened his eyes, exhausted, saying, "Wow, I'm getting rusty. I usually don't get tired after setting things on fire so shortly..."
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"My word is my honor. My honor is my life."
-- Demonchild, Angelkin, the Blackest Seraph, the Final Warrior
"Cut down the Gods if they stand in you way."
-- Hagakure |