[Color=brown]"Oh great Sandrine, grant meh thy flame once more--"[/color] Anrak began to loudly chant, his right hand resting on the gospel; that was affixed to his hip. [Color=brown]"That tha walls protectin' tha wicked--"[/color] the massive warrior continued as he began his charge. The dormant spark that had been dormant within Anrak's breast burned proudly once more and bled forth onto his skin; not quite as explosively as before, but in potent fashionnonetheless. 

Like an increadibly muscular shooting star, Anrak pulled ahead of the other warriors as each stride became longer, and faster with each passing moment. [Color=brown][b]"COME CRASHIN' DOWN!!!"[/b][/color] the half beast bellowed as he slammed his shoulder into the massive gate.  The the door lurched back with a violent shudder as the beaten hinges gave way, yet Anrak drove further-- his momentum greatly slowed, but he pressed on, pressing his head into the door, he gripped it low, and with a loud roar he sent the massive object tumbling back!