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-Malfurion was about to walk out of the bar, leading Yawg away from Angel. But when he heard the quick movement behind him he drew his blades quickly as he turned to face Yawgmoth. His face was blank, his concentration focusing on making sure he moves fast, carefully and in time to deflect whatever attack Yawg might have been sending his way. He was already ready to fight by the time Yawg had rematerialized by Ryu. When he saw Yawg take a swing at Ryu and assumed he was attacking him, Mal began moving towards them in order to get Yawg off of the others in the bar-

Yawgmoth's mad grin widened as his fist pressed against the lightning storm. His skin was incredibly thick and armor like. Highly resistant to all sorts of weaponry but this thickness came with a secondary characteristic. It was a very poor conductor of heat, cold and electricity which allowed him to withstand dangerously high heats, freezing colds and voltages. The force of the storm was enough to prevent his punch from accelerating any further and did block it just fine and it did of course brighten things up limiting the darkness at his disposal.

The curse wouldn't work, at all. The titan had tried to warn him. Yawgmoth wasn't just a user of darkness, he was darkness and he was immune to all forms of dark and shadow magic as a result. This meant he was immune to himself and any magics used by channeling through him. Since voodoo relied on using the piece of him as a channeling instrument it meant it wouldn't do a damn thing since it would be infected by the same darkness that coursed through every fiber of his being.

"Impressive shielding!" he cackled withdrawing his hands, his knuckles charred slightly from the constant heat being applied to them via the lightning storm they'd contacted. "We wonder what you tried to do with that piece of us. We felt you act upon it, but we don't know what you were expecting to happen. Lightning based attacks though, that could be interesting in a full scale. Some day, some day soon lizard. We'll come for you. Stay this way, stay resilient, defiant, strong, or we'll be disappointed."

"Good! We're looking forward to it." the Lord of the Wastes responded looking at his hand. He turned walking towards the exit of the bar hoping that Mal would follow as promised so he could get into another fight. His hand had been charred, that was impressive enough for him to want to eviscerate Ryu in a death match. It was rare that people could even scratch him much less produce enough force to char his normally resilient skin. In his arrogance he had no doubt he would still win, but expected a much tougher and better fight than he had been expecting until this point.

"Are you coming?" he asked passing by Mal turning his crimson gaze to him before pushing the bar door open and departing, to where he wasn't sure. Wherever Mal wanted to fight really, it was his choice on where he wanted to be buried.

Her teeth chattering, from fear, she was able to get out one question, "Are you sure it's over?"

"My advice to you is simple," Star said, "either never leave the bar or go into hiding." she finished with a little chuckle.

Walking over to console her sister, Star had a thought, "I wonder if a protection spell would work on you two?" she mumbled. The continued her thought, if lightening was something that Yawgmoth couldn't handle, then all they had to do was find a way to have a lightening storm emit from the boys as the fight began, that should teach him a lesson.

"Ryu, how good are you with your lightening shield? And can it be transferred from you as a protection to Mal?" she asked.

-Mal reaches into his pack and pulls out one of the many medallions he's stolen and tosses it to Ryu- Hurry up, I think it'd be best if he didn't know about it.

The Lord of the Wastes hadn't gone far and was simply waiting outside the door. Impatient as ever he tapped his fingers on his arms and his foot on the ground. Of course, he sighed. Why wouldn't this bold man turn out to be just another coward who liked to talk big and not deliver when the time came to put up or shut up. At least the lizard's background as a soldier meant he'd actually fight Yawgmoth if it came to it even if he knew he was going to lose, warrior's honor and all that which was something the titan had respect for above all else.

He took a step forward and pounded his fist on the door to let them know he was still waiting, he shouted "We're being nice by fighting outside of this place, if you keep us waiting we will bring the fight to you. We don't have all day little man."