Titan turned back from the flaming assault, feeling his heart beat harder. He didn't know it could beat. Must be because of the fire, he decided. Moving rapidly, he blocked the flames, before moving into a rapid sweeping kick to the head, setting in with a series of short, jabbing kicks. Each had the power of a rushing train, easily enough to break the bons of a normal human, although Titan doubted this fire person would be so easily defeated. As soon as he landed a hit, destroying his opponents balance, he launched a large, sweeping kick at full strength, capable of smashing rocks to dust.

Zargo shouted again, before grumbling and shouting abuse. This would not stand. Taking the bottle he'd pre-prepared, he threw it on the ground, as a strange gass started spreading. It was like light purple mist, spreading rapidly, already beginning to expand into a large cloud. Zargo, however, had already disappeared. It would be quite a problem if he caught himself with the Nightlock.