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[Nox]

Show off. The bar was empty but still...

Oriena had asked him a question about the stakes. What stakes would be worth fighting over? Right now there weren't any. But he could think of a few that could make it worth is while. Though he couldn't actually remember them. The feeling that there was something lingered. Missing memories sucked!

But there was little time really to react as Giovanni kissed her. Presumptuous bastard. Nox wasn't exactly sure why but he grabbed the power inside, it felt glorious. And in one quick motion he flung his arm at Giovanni and weave of air displaced the other man from his location and across the room. The tables and chairs in the path toppled with the wave of air and crashed into the wall.

Nox knew that there would be retaliation. His instincts told him that, he pulled up a wall of air around himself, and Oriena as a quick after thought. Nox wished for a gun, or a crossbow. A crossbow?? What the fuck!

And then with a wave of his hand a curl of fire and air appeared in his hand. The wall of air still standing between him and Giovanni. The coil of elements was loose in his hand like it was meant to be there. Like it was part of his arm. He knew the length, the reach, and the precision it took wield it. He grinned with anticipation.