[u][i][b]Phoenix Wing Guild Hall[/b][/i][/u]

"Oh shit." Vincent said as he raised his arms to cover himself. The melted metal hit him hard, the leather of his jacket taking the worse damage, but his skin still seared as some of it made it through. He fell to the ground, and rolled, trying to distance himself from War. He ran over to Rutger as the third male attacked War with some kind of metal attack. He looked at Rutger, ignoring the pain in his arms. 

"Random attacks won't work on this guy. We need to formulate a plan of attack if we want any chance of beating him. That includes Mr. Magnet over there." He said nodding at Felix. "I have an idea, for the two of us at least. While War is distracted, here it is: I need you to unleash your biggest, flashiest attack possible. I'll hide my knives inside the flames, and when he goes to eat them, he'll get a nasty surprise." He grinned at Rutger. "And if that fails, we can at least use that opportunity to get the magnet guy over here. What do you say?"