"Shit!" Rajaka mumbled from beneath Mikhael's hand, reaching up quickly to grab the boy's appendage and snap it like a twig. Before he could take any significant action though, the uproarious flames consume his head and burned away his glorious golden locks. The torrent widened and widened until the highest visible portions of his upper body were his shoulders flexing beneath the flames. Rajaka's movements slowed to a crawl, but he managed to place both of his bear-like hands on Mikhael's arm, despite the flames already surrounding its entire length. The flames pelted against the underside of Rajaka's fist, but didn't completely dissuade him. The giant stood up on both legs, pulling Mikhael with him, and tossed the boy overhead, towards the village. "Son of a bitch!"

	As the smoke and fire cleared, Rajaka was left with no hair, visible burn wounds along his neck, chest, eyelids, and the majority of his head, but his mask was still perfectly in tact. Whatever it was made of could withstand the full brunt of Mikhael outstanding hidden ability. Within moments though, Rajaka was able to open his eyes once again. The glow in his iris' was slightly brighter now, but the giant fell back to one knee and clutched his head frantically.

	The queen still lay paralyzed, but her eyes managed to follow Mikhael's form as it flew over her for the briefest of moments. Rajaka shook his neck back and fourth, grunting like an animal. His flesh did not immediately heal like it had done earlier. Something about the properties of Mikhael's magic left a scar on his person. Whether or not it would heal over time was impossible to say, but the giant was hurt, and by extension, [i]vividly angry.[/i]