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Freya darted backwards as the stands exploded in a ball of fire, she drew her power together and dissapeared, she ran towards where Skye was being attacked by a strange dog figure, she formed a ball of fire in her hand about the size of a football and thrust it in the figure's face, still invisible.

Chaos had heard Glitch shout and ducked just as a column of fire spewed out over his head. Pitching and rolling to one side he turned to face the attacker. Some masked man in a red cape was standing several benches ahead of the students. He seemed to be like some sort of human fire torch.

He looked at Alisha Kora Dr Essex and then at Yuki. Chaos wouldn't let them get hurt. He looked around for something to use. He couldn't see anything particularly helpful to hand. Chaos thought maybe talking to the attacker might help. Perhaps they could settle this peacefully.

"Hey dude. Whats the problem. Why are you attacking us?"

[[Squinkify, you may want to give your posts a once-over before posting. You are missing commas between the names and typed 'helpful to hand' instead of 'helpful at hand'. Or was the word 'to' intentional?]]

(Are we slowly going to stop using images, or what? I go for consistency so I just want to know where we are heading with posting format.)

Alisha's neck suddenly felt warm. She put a hand over it and looked backwards. Fire? Who is that man standing behind the flames? A teacher? She noticed the other students around her ducking and moving away. Hot metal does hurt. she thought, as one of the high seating spots bent so far it broke. Getting my books from under here with be a bother, I do hope they aren't burnt or otherwise messed up. She stood, stepped up to the seat below hers, and took a few hops off of the bleachers. Too preoccupied with what the fire was doing to warp the bleachers, she had missed Glitch's shout. She was ignoring the events in the course, more interested in the fire and the new person that was closer.
Holding her notepad and pencil tightly, she just stared at the fire, trying to figure out where it came from. Why is he dressed like that? A one-piece outfit decorated in flames, a belt, a cape, even matching gloves and boots. Such odd apparel. Is this a joke, or some comic character dress up with some fire prop? She took a step back, noticed an odd shadow on the bleachers and looked up. That... wing... girl... She-she is, flying? she fell backwards, landing on her butt and hands, her notepad and pencil discarded at her side.

Sabretooths grin widened as Freya appeared a small distance away.

"My my arn't we a pretty little thing. Trying to protect the teacher huh? She didn't put up much of a fight at all. I must admit i'm a little dissapointed. I'd been led to believe you lot would give me a run for my money."

He noticed one of the little wax ball marbles on the floor and picked it up between thumb and index claw.

"Whats these? Arn't you a little old to be playing with toys?"

He tossed it over his shoulder towards Glitch who was still standing in shock staring at him. He chuckled at the sight of Glitch. She was pretty puny

"This place is more like a kindergarden than a school. how old are you? five?"

Sabretooth howled with surprise as glass and fire cut and sliced through his skin and bones, burning his flesh and causing him a great deal of pain. He collapsed to his knees momentarily as his skin and fur smoldered. Slowly he got back up to his feet as he did so it was obvious that his skin and bones were regenerating. The wounds were sealing themselves.

He dusted himself down and glared at Freya.

"You know girlie. That Actually hurt."

With a leap he closed the distance between them in a heartbeat and grabbed her by the neck. Lifting her from her feet.

"Whats say you and me dance?"

Freya grimaced as the pain from her neck hit her, she looked at Glitch without moving her head and then looked at the red goo hoping that Glitch would see, Freya brought her knee up hard into Sabretooth's stomach and hoped that it would break his concentration long enough for her to get break free.