[h2][color=red] S A B L E[/color][/h2]

	Sable stared at the winged-woman through enraged-lens. Red seemed to consume his sights, the flames that roared off his elbows were put to use as thrusters as he rocketed off towards the trapped woman. He sprinted up the path, offering only an explosive backhand to the hound. A overpowered, crimson hued, flame rupture from the impact and towards the right-side of the mountain where a crater dented the thick rock. He was unsure if it was incapacitated or not but he burst forwards anyway, his eyes set on being the strongest. 

	Without slowing, he lit his foot aflame and spun to slammed his heel into the woman's face. But the flame spurted and flickered out, his face drained and exhaustion took over his thoughts. The cold of the mountain for the first time, touched his skin. Sending a shrill chill down his body. His lips parted and gray smoke left hastily from within. 

	[color=red][i]Idiot! you've used up all your ma...[/i][/color] 

	And like that, he fell onto the dark-winged woman. Arm holstered around her small body, eyes barely open as he fought away sleep with will. [color=red]"I will ... beat you,"[/color] he strained from his tired body, flames flickering to life on his shoulders, arms, and hair. The orange fire licked upwards off his hair, the strands dancing from the strained effort of trying to stay awake.  

	[color=red]"Damn youuuu! Damn you! Eurghhh!"[/color] Then he fell unconscious, completely at the mercy of his enemy.