[The Red Muse]

Pyre sees Drake go down. He gasps loudly and runs to the mudokon.
Pyre kneels next to Drake and looks at the deadly wound on his chest-- before Pyre could do anything, he feels a sharp flash of pain in his shoulder.
He tumbles to the ground, away from Drake and turns around, seeing a BigBro slig coming his way.

Pyre quickly checks his wound,
"Straight trough...That bastard...", he eyes the slig and feels how the anger within him starts to grow. His pupils widen, completely covering the yellow in his eyes. His hands start to glow red and soon his palms are engulfed in flames. He takes out whip and cracks it in the air.

The BigBro stops few feets away, curiously eyeing the odd mudokon. The slig shakes his head and pulls the trigger.

Pyre leaps high into the air, avoiding the bullets. He lands behind the slig and before the muscular creature was able to turn around, Pyre had his whip around the sligs neck.

Pyre quickly pulls his whip and watches as the slig falls to his back. Pyre jumps on top of the slig's chest and takes the gun from his hands. Then he leaps back in the air and fires the gun. The bullets tear through the slig's flesh and it howls in pain, before falling limp.

Pyre lands gracefully and tosses the gun away. He growls at the dead slig and looks back at Drake.
"He still seems to be breathing..."
Before he could do anything, he hears a growl coming from behind his back. He slowly turns around and sees a large slog growling at him. Pyre grins imply and positions his right hand in front of him.

The slog leaps for the kill. But when only few inches away from Pyre's hand, the slog is killed by a fireball--- Pyre looks satisfied as the slog takes it's last breaths, whimpering loudly.