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[indent][indent][indent][hr][color=#EC370A]🐤 [b]Location:[/b][/color] Metropolis, Park [color=#EC370A]| [b]Feeling:[/b][/color] Indignation, disappointment, FURY [color=#EC370A]| [b]Status:[/b][/color] Under effect of the Charge-Up; [color=#EC370A]🐤[/color]
[color=#EC370A]🐤 [b]Proximity:[/b][/color] [@Lmpkio], [@Midle1998] (Hancock), 
[@thatguyinastore], [@davefromdiscord] and [@TheElenaFisher] (SEES) [color=#EC370A]🐤[/color][hr][/indent][/indent][/indent]
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[indent][indent][indent][indent]Sage hoped that this couldn't get any worse than holding still a bunch of fire, and the destruction of the park. You know, [i]he really did[/i] hope that this fellow superhero could see eye-to-eye with him and the actual very dire and important things going on right now but- As it turns out... He had hoped too much, expected the best of other people as always.  And, it rarely worked out, didn't it?

Hancock's inability to wage priorities, resulted in the Charge-Up having more than enough time to kickstart, Toayî's influence seeking to numb the straining pain he had been put under. The tips of his wings gain a saturated blue tint, the flames resembling the ones from stoves, yet also never expand past a threshold, as if they had been dipped in paint rather than being made of fire. Such a curious phenomenon also halved the shades of the ones he had been restraining, and though the other was nowhere close enough to see it, there were little streaks of blue like broken glass decorations inside his eyes too.

What this meant for Sage was the loss of feeling. Physical, emotional- He could no longer feel how strained his powers were, but neither could he feel things like sympathy anymore, reduced to logic and objectivity until anything set them off. Yep, [I]them[/i] as Toayî's demeanor was also bleeding through him now. Being set off, however, wasn't going to be a hard task with a 'partner' like Hancock around...

Yes, yes he knows what firefighters are. In fact, he's been studying really hard to become one! But not even the sight of his idols could gather much from the numbed out pyromancer, who merely watched with... not exactly concern? Just knowing that it would not end well given the situation. Yep, there they go- At least it seemed like either they were gone in an instant, or safe enough from the foot of the giant oblivious Deities.

[color=#EC370A]"If I asked you, it's because there was a reason for it."[/color], that reason once having been urgency but, if regret could kill-

It wasn't as if he had made some elaborate complicated request either, it was just... water... for a [i]fire.[/i] Unfortunately, the man was about to prove that even a simple ask could be made complicated when the other person did it half-heartedly. The welcoming sight of the truck loaded with water had soon turned into disappointment when there was more than just water in it. There was nothing that he could do, even if he tried to return these creatures back to their place, he won't make it in time, they would only burn to death or suffocate without water- It would be a pointless effort.

Once the fire had been put out and Sage was freed from his task, he took a little flap to go higher, throwing himself back down and swooping to land beside the pitiful sight. ...He should be sad, as he raised the Sign of the Soul and gave them a moment of silence in condolences; He should be sad, but 'sad' as an idea had stopped making any sense.

Anger though... Anger was quick, powerful. The flame aura came to life around him as the pyromancer turned back around to glare at the incompetent 'hero', if it is that the other is worthy of being called that.

[color=#EC370A][u][b]"DO YOU EVER PAY ATTENTION TO WHAT YOU'RE DOING??!"[/b][/u][/color], eyes glowing furiously, Sage's voice echoes out in a three-part choir (represented by underlines), courtesy of Toayî further fuelling the sheer indignation he felt, [color=#EC370A]"We're trying to reduce casualties, not make them worse! You've endangered animals, let [u]non-powered people[/u] step into a situation they can't control and for some Gods damned reason cares for [u]a [i]bench[/i][/u] and inanimated object, that is easily put back together or replaced, [u]more than people![/u] [b][i]What the heck [u]is wrong with you?!"[/u][/i][/b][/color]

The immediate area around him is [i]unbearable[/i], he's chugging off heat and flame like a furnace but he doesn't care- He just has this urge to go off on Hancock for being everything that a hero should not! Being so, so infuriatingly incompetent and lazy that he can barely even consider him a functioning adult, even less- URRRRGH!!

[color=#EC370A]"Why don't you go do something [i]actually useful[/i] and knock one of those giant ladies out, [u]since you can only speak with violence?!"[/u][/color], GODS, HE WAS SO [i]DOOOONE![/i][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent]