Glasshattering screams awaken Rux. 

Opening one eye before the other, he turns over as smoke is revealed from underneath his bedsheets. 

The darkness hardly shrouds the distinct stink of a student dorm when the thick fog reveals the fire at its heart. 

From the wrath in his heels and the rage in his swiftness, like a shining bronze in the furnace, the cloak of firey oceans overtakes the orc.

The menace, the orc in flame stepped forward with a bright white emerging from within his core, making his red skin thinner with every passing moment.

Facing his challenger, the menace, a star in the depths of space, in clouds of ash spewing forward with bits of burning coal, spit out:  

"How about a hug?"