[h2][center][color=ed1c24]Red Strike (Ro'Kun)[/color][/center][/h2] 

"Holy - swizzle sticks." he heard the new girl say. He agreed wholeheartedly. As soon as they entered the fray, Shiver and Tia starting fucking up every meta they could graphically. Ro'Kun actually stood there in awe for a moment, muscled arms crossed as he watched. He looked to be halfway between being dumbfounded and admiring them for how much ass they kicked. He blinked and turned his head to see Miles similarly enamored by them, but taking their cue and melting someone's head inside out. 

Ro'kun decided to say just how he felt about the situation. "[color=ed1c24]This is...this is bananas[/color]" he declared. He shook his head, getting himself out of his sleepiness and his surprise. As soon as his dark hair stopped whipping back and forth, he had gone from docile lazy guy into Red Strike. "Shall we see who can take out the most? Seems we need to surpass Shiver." he heard. 

He nodded. "[color=ed1c24]Hell yeah. Not gonna let some Ice maiden mess up my high score![/color]" he yelled. Suddenly he spun his arms, using the momentum of the twist to turn his lower body as well, sending his legs into a devastating roundhouse kick that knocked one beastial looking Meta across the street and past the buildings surrounding them. That was a homerun if anyone had ever seen one. He coudn't admire his handiwork however. Another meta with claws for hands slashed at him. He dodged and ducked, slipped past his guard and sent a dozen punches into the Meta's stomach in the span of 2 seconds, before kneeing his face and slamming him into the ground. With a fierce roar, he spun, cupping his hands together and gathering his fire. A huge roaring flame erupted from his palms and tore through half a dozen metas, burning them to a crisp. 
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