<div class="floatleft">(http://i41.tinypic.com/1x1l3.jpg)<br/></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Lyuk Drachenfeuer</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Guild Hall<br/><strong>With:</strong>Ralena, Alice, Von<br/><hr/><br/>Watching the fight intently, Lyuk heard the voice of Von addressing both him and Alice. It was about the bet that Ralena had constructed and the one that Lyuk made a little better. Apparently, he wanted in on the bet and that he had some ideas to make it more interesting. Lyuk wasn't interested since seeing Ralena and Alice in provocative outfits was already a dream come true but before he could say that, Von took his leave and left a drone with them. Lyuk looked back up at the stage and saw that Destiny was barechested and it seemed that she was fighting her heart out, but then he looked at Von who took this situation to his own advantage and started taking pictures of Destiny.<br/><br/>As Alice went off on her own little tangent, Lyuk lowered his head and the temperature of the room would feel as if it were gradually increasing. A quiet rage started to build up inside of Lyuk and soon Alice's words became more and more quiet and the cheers of the crowd became silent. The movements of everyone slowed and soon all he could hear was his own breathing. His fist took flame as he pierced the metal drone in front of him, melting it into a puddle, and then started to walk over to Von. Flames surrounded the mage like an aura and the temperature around him was sweltering. Finally, Lyuk was behind Von and he turned him around and picked him up by the scruff of the neck and looked into his eyes with an unparalleled anger. He spoke in a gruff tone,<strong>"Oi, you bastard.. you dare take this competition between two guild mates, two proud warriors, and turn it into your little photo session?!"</strong>Lyuk raised his other hand and balled it into a fist before continuing,<strong>"If you actually knew Destiny, you'd know that she'd disapproved of you taking pictures of her behind her back."</strong>The young man threw Von against the floor and turned to the drone who was taking the pictures. Lyuk pulled his arm back and his flames became a pure white and he penetrated the drone with his fist. The picture-taking drone crashed to the ground and gradually started to melt after Lyuk took his arm back.<br/><br/>Lyuk's flames calmed and he spat away from the heavily sweating Von while still looking him in the eyes,<strong>"You're the worst kind of man."</strong>Lyuk took his seat far away as to not see the face of Von because he felt it would provoke him to do something he'd rather not do. His attention went back to the stage.