Endless Flames: IV

*BOOM*

Like a cannon ball splintering the mast of a large ship, Red Rose crashed into her opponent with the strength of a million mammoths. So brutal was her charge that the sky quaked and space itself feared for its continued existence. Her breath shook the world as she was engulfed in the delight of war, and her aura served as the crown that displayed her majesty. Her rival was no slouch either. His fists were as solid as hers although he was no Barbarian, and while he did rely on the strength of the earth elements to achieve this, it mattered not. That was his talent and right, just as it was Red Rose’s talent and right to apply her mind and body to battle – even if it meant doing something other Barbarians did not know how to do.

Yes, the arrogant barbarian, one who belonged to a manmade race which disdained the use of techniques and focused on applying only themselves to battle, used a technique herself. A race that was considered too dull to study the complexities involved manip