[center][h1][color=ed1c24]Katherine[/color][/h1][/center]
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As the door creaked open, it revealed a rotten room behind it, in the same rundown state as the whole building. Kath quickly spotted the same thing as cass: imps! Punching them isn't quite the same as beating the crap out of an incorporeal being, but they'll do. Kath readied her arms and focused on the foes ahead.

[color=slategray]"Do you want to take this one, or shall I?"[/color] She turned towards Cass and smiled as she nod in excitement. [color=ed1c24]"Don't mind if I do."[/color]. 

She readied herself, cracking her neck and fingers and shifting her weight around to allow for a quick start. She closed her eyes as she focused on the deep, inner heat inside her that was always boiling. When she opened them they were glowing with a vivid yellow color. She lightly punched her fists together two times and raised them in front of her body. In a matter of seconds it seemed like the whole attitude of Kath had changed drastically. An ominous aura emerged from her and heat eminated from her body, causing the air around her to vibrate playfully. She set her eyes on the imps ahead, and then winked at Cassius before launching off in a burst of flame and heat.

It took her only two steps to cross the gap between her and the guard, her pace begging for jumps to accomplish such speed. The creature must've heard her, and turned around just in time for it's jaw to say hello to Kath's flying knee. She felt the breaking of bones, and the imp flew across the room in an arc and made a loud sound as it landed on a rotten wooden table that fell apart under it. Once it landed, it didn't move anymore. Kath on the other hand turned on her heels, fueled by the momentum of the kick and was now facing the two imps on the ground. They had woken up to the sound of the crashing table and began to scan around the room with hazy eyes. However it was too late, and they had spotted Kath towering above their small bodies too late. She picked up by their throats and began to slowly apply pressure and heat to her hands. [color=ed1c24]"Wakey wakey! There's no rest for the wicked!"[/color] The imps struggled and scratched her arms, but their efforts were futile: once Kath got a hold of them, she didn't plan on letting them go until they stopped moving.

In a few seconds, Kath's hands were scorching hot, and the room was beggining to fill up with the smell of burnt imp meat and the agonizing screams of the creatures. They know they were done for but even now, in the hands of death herself, they refused to go out without resistance. Kath turned to Cass, and held up the two imps for her buddy to clearly see. [color=ed1c24]"Care to join me Cass? I've got a pair of perfectly fine punching bags here that I'd hate to waste."[/color] Terror gleamed in the eyes of the imps as they felt the increasing heat surging through their bodies. Kath laughed as they tried to struggle free of her grasp, but she ended up giving them a swift death by snapping thier necks. [color=ed1c24]"Hardly foes. I'll free you of your earthly bounds. Maybe you'll pose more of a challenge in the afterlife."[/color] The light flickered in her eyes, and she threw the imps across the room for them to land on their comrad.

Kath walked up to the three dead Imps, her skin gathering drops of water as she began to cool down. They were lying in a pile of broken furniture, which gave and excellent idea to Kath. [color=ed1c24]"Say Cass, should we give them an appropriate funeral? Send them back to the blazing inferno they came from?"[/color] She picked up a broken chair leg and heated up her palm to set it on fire. She turned her head to Cass, her eyes still faintly glowing yellow, expecting a quick response.

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