[h3][color=aba000][b]Andreim Volkazar[/b][/color][/h3]

Andreim grit his teeth as the shadow was directed into the path of the jet of water, leaving it's original target evading it. The military inspired clad young man then sighted the odd person grab hold of lady Lise. Wait what? Grabbed lady Lise? That anyone would dare lay there fingers on her, much less carry her in a manner which was only suitable for Andreim himself. This was an affront, not only that but an attempt to defile her purity with their unclean hands. How dared they. This one even addressed her as mistress. It's punishment would be dire indeed. The veins became apparent on Andreim's face as his hands tightened further, his hair blowing upwards, his irises turning bright orange and glowing as he allowed his heat attunement to manifest. He then dashed after the strange figure which was now trying to kidnap his empress.

Andreim leapt out of the windows his arms reaching out, his left hand shooting a wide jet of water to dampen his fall just slightly. His right hand tightened into a fist as he slammed it into the jet of water just before his feet landed on the ground, sending hot steam towards the now two assailants. Lise seemed to say something to them, but such words would not reach his ears. Lise's form was easily distinguished from the other two below, as she was more endowed in the physical department. So the odd person had a companion? To Andreim it didn't matter if there was two, or twohundred. He would undertake any fight if it meant protecting her.

[b][color=aba000]"Hands off MY LISE!"[/color][/b]

The young man landed fully inbetween Lise and her seemingly assailants, Andreim was prepared to use lethal force on them if necessary. There were two things you should never do. The first would be to harm his comerades, the second and more grave would be to lay their unclean and tainted fingers on his empress. A crime. Unforgivable and unforgettable. The only exception had been Alto who saved her. Much to Andreim's displeasure, as he wanted to do such himself. It wasn't Alto's fault really, it was Rurik's. Andreim quickly reached out with his left hand towards Lise, the one hand not steaming hot, for her to hold unto.

His eyes glowing partly, his thermal vision being able to distinguish the clear enemies amidst the steamy surrounding. He was even prepared to call for Cassius for assistance, but it would come at a price of looking less formidable. But if it meant keeping Lise safe, what price would not be worth paying?


[i][color=aba000]'There's no reason for you to think about your kidnapping attempt no more, when you are fighting to stay alive! Your opponent is me. Andreim!'[/color][/i]