[color=9e0b0f]"I'm not doing this for your bloody criticism girl! Better get back! I'll be fine if this piece of mierda blows up, can't promise the same for the rest of you."[/color] Lobo shouts over the roaring flames, the pyromaniac letting loose his incendiary attack onto the monster with a wicked grin on his face, his amber eyes flaring up as if they were on fire as well. However his bravado and vigour would be betrayed by his draining stamina and lighter fluid, the great stream of fire couldn't be kept up indefinitely. He would raise an eyebrow at the sight of the monster being impaled by a paper sword, [color=9e0b0f][i]Who the hell would use paper as a weapon with all my flames here?[/i][/color]