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Tenkawa · #4 [ ] 02-04-2008, 12:59 PM

OoC: Sorry for the long response, it’s hard to keep track of things with work and my fiancé’s planning (even if she is way ahead of herself), but I’ll do my best to keep it moving.

BiC: Junai occupied himself with his cloak for the meantime, noticing that it had ignited. He casually removed it from his back, took it in his left hand, and incinerated it in the palm of his gauntlet. He brushed his hands of its remains and brought his attention now to the young man. He could tell from his attitude and demeanor that this one was going to be a nuisance and knowing fare well he was being ignored at this point, jumped at the opportunity to show him what for. Without hesitation, Junai leapt at the young man, thrusting out his arm and grabbing him at the neck. The thumb of his gauntlet twisted into his jugular for a brief moment before Junai tossed him aside into a nearby pile of rubble.
“Zachary, was it? I would assume that a young man, such as yourself, would have the decency to treat a female with a little more respect before you start spitting out a challenge. I would assume it can’t say much for your upbringing.”
As he finished his speech, he looked back to where Sarukaneko had been and noticed an empty seat. Not even a moment before he turned back was his body sent flying through the door and into the mansion, flying through the banister and crashing in the chandelier that lay dormant on the foyer’s floor. Junai slowly picked himself up and brushed himself off, laughing a bit while pulling remnants of the chandelier from his hair, “I’m certainly out of practice.”

He cracked his neck quick then closed his eyes, his muscles tightening more and more till he let out a roar, his Ifrit flashing a violent red glow and gradually dying down. A faint glow encompassed his entire body, an angelic sight coming from such a dark figure. Junai looked toward the rotten staircase and with the notion it could crumble under the smallest of steps, decided to take the short route of flying back up. A large set of wings slowly stretched out from behind him, dark as night and flapping vigorously. Not more than a second that they picked him off the ground a large rumble was heard at the top of the staircase.
“Where in the hell is that demon?!”
Junai laughed again, knowing fare well who it was, “That kid’s mouth is going to get him in trouble in more ways than one.” He landed back on the top floor of the mansion and glared down the hall towards the door which now lay in pieces on the floor, “Now it gets interesting.”