Despite his efforts, Rajaka's Ki wasn't physically affected by the wind or the flames. It remained stagnant, while the explosions headed straight towards him. The giant dropped both his arms and narrowed his vision slightly, bracing himself for impact as flames engulfed his figure entirely. As the explosions died down and the smoke cleared, Rajaka was still standing. What was strange however, was how his skin had taken on a rough, grey coloration. It remained that way for a while, but his body seemed relatively unharmed by the attack, save for a few strands of hair that grew back almost immediately. He un-tightened his pose and smiled wide. [color=fff200]"I know I ain't special, bub. But I'm [i]strong.[/i] I'm a [b]never ending supply of energy. My ki is practically overflowing.[/b] I mean [b]LOOK AT THESE MUSCLES![/b][/color] Rajaka flexed his body, expanding his muscles beyond their natural limits ever so slightly before letting them deflate back to their regular, still [i]overbearing[/i] size. [color=fff200]"And it's like Zelriane says, strong people [i]make the rules.[/i]"[/color] Rajaka widened his stance, stretching his arms out in a welcoming posture. [color=fff200]"I'm gonna make this simple so you can fit it in that banjaxed little head of yours. Here. Here it is. A simple thought. Here's the first and only rule of Rajaka law; You can't hurt me, [b]bitch[/b]."[/color] His muscles twitched quietly. He pulled his left arm back stiffly, working out the tensity that built around his healed shoulder, and thrust it forward towards Jeff, creating a golden wave of energy that expanded at it headed towards him, quickly growing into a massive wall as it travelled, nearly 50 yards in diameter by the time it came within range of Jeff.