[center]as the flaming haired woman went to throw her punch time seemed to slow and the air became cold, enough that one could clearly see their one breath, out from below the middle of the two a dark figure phased into being as fog emanated from the bottom on his cloak, he looked to the flame haired woman and caught her fist in his armored hands, the flames were hot, but his armor protected him from the heat

"...so easily upset... you must control your anger..."

the dark figure said in a beep foreboding voice to the girl as he let her fist go before he slowly looked to the one who provoked her to strike

"...you must control your hate towards her... it would be a shame to take you before your time..."

the dark figure said to him as he stood between the two his hands to his sides[/center]