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The stone-still nomad watched in silent alarm as the once proud arena became sullied at the assault of countless monsters of stone. Disgraceful, as he was enjoying the fight between the two warriors that hadn't even reached a proper conclusion due to the outbreak. These creatures dare interfere with this tournament, an offense to any proud warrior, and Fafnir certainly felt an unrestrained rage build within. After all, such vile and chaotic creatures did not deserve his mercy.

Whatever the reason as to why these things are running rampant, he knew that this wasn't a mere battle, in fact this reminded him more as a war. In order to achieve victory co-operation should be in order. He'd have to make his way to some other proud nomads later, for now he'd play his role to help weaken the numbers of these creatures to which he hoped would have some beneficial effect to that cause.

He considered releasing his seal, but then considered the potential danger he could risk harming innocents and would be allies, not to mention that the form could only be sustained briefly, so such a display of power would have to be reserved for a last resort. 

There was with no doubt absolute chaos. These creatures seemed to be spawning from everywhere within and around the facility, and in addition to the helpless fleeing of those who couldn't fight, even with the security and fellow nomads here the disruptive chaos was certainly a hindrance. He had seen battles before where such chaotic and overwhelming chaos allowed the enemy to eat through the ranks of men. With the perspective of war-like strategy, If they were to survive, order needed to be restored. If he could set up a rally point, a signal and call for the concentrated attention of the numerous warriors here, then certainly that could allow room for better strategy and defensive measures.

Careful not to exhaust his ki, Fafnir released his inner power with his [u][b]Wrath of the Dragon[/b][/u], the same ability he had shown off in his last match. Fire swelled and engulfed around him pushing back and smoldering some of the nearby oni that were about to charge into him on the bleachers. The flames rose and took the apparition of an oriental dragon. He forced the fire-made dragon to bore into more of the ranks of the stone monsters before spiraling into the air. The crackling flames released the effect of a loud roar, and the spiraling apparition of the flame dragon exploded into the air. Fafnir spread his wings, and rose immediately towards the residue of brilliant flame and light the move had made in the sky, once his ability ended to allow him to move. 
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"Those of you can that fight and aren't occupied with ensuring the safety of innocents, rally by me!"[/color] His voice boomed as loud as he could allow it, and after sending the message, Fafnir dove downward back into the arena's center. Seeing two nomads at the center of the field showed a good spot for him to make his rally. He dove down to assist the two warriors once he finished his message, his spear drove downward and impaled an oni from above, which then released into a small electric field that blasted around him. 

[color=red]"Pardon the interruption, but this seems the best place to plant a choke point. Wouldn't you agree?"[/color]
He turned towards a segment of the crowd of oni to release a powerful knockback of air and fire from his wings and breathe, which crumbled and pushed away the front line of that segment.
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