[center][h3][b][u][color=red]Ira Amaterasu[/color][/u][/b][/h3]

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Ira arose to the evening sun. He decided it might’ve been nice if he’d eaten the food the old lady had prepared earlier that day but he had bigger problems on his plate at the time, like the dick renown as Revan. [color=red]”Guess I’ll cook for myself. Stupid demon made me miss a potential meal earlier.”[/color] Ira began with the wood from the tallest tree he could find. He decided it would be best if he just cut it down. He lunged towards the top of tree, his silver hair glistened in the light. Ira raised his left foot in a gentle motion. It was methodic , precise, and well timed . The foot struck the tree and took the forest surrounding it. This made Ira tempted to yell out timber for effects but decided against it. As the tree came crashing down Ira made slight work of it , severing the massive giant into smaller logs for his campfire breakfast. Next he would have to decide what he would be cooking.

[color=red]” I was told this forest contained a variety of hunting game. We shall see. Its not nice to sneak up on people.”[/color], crooned Ira as a giant cat like creature attempted his demise. [color=yellow] *Crash…Crack ..Crack*[/color] Ira moved in such a fashion he  was close to the unseen wind. The creature lay defeated on the forest floor , brains exposed some the might of Ira’s forearm. [color=red]”Fried or salte’d.[/color] , he questioned himself as the rub to logs together at such a high friction they instantly started a fire. He then pull the animals skin from its body as if he were a kid with a candy wrapper. Ira would have enough meat for weeks, if he didn’t bump into company that is. Taka would have to wait . He decided that the next nightfall would be more romantic and plus he hadn’t forgotten the old man’s dirty deed. [/center]