Sunny here has just recently learned that he has a gift, a special gift. His gift, is fire and this is the story.
One day, Sunny was walking past a drive-in diner and heard a bunch of noise and wanted to see what was going on. There was a huge crowd circled around two guys fighting. Slowly, Sunny worked his way to the front of the crowd to get a better view.
After a while, he watched this one guy nicknamed 'The Hammer' kick the crap out of everyone that fought him. He was getting pretty hot and thrilled watching these fights happen, and so was everyone else. The Hammer called for another opponent and someone from the crowd stepped up.
The fight started up and the fists were flying. Left and right The Hammer's fist swung. The fight crept closer to where Sunny was, a bit too close. The next thing Sunny knew, he was taking a mean right hook to the muzzle. The crowd cheered loudly for him as Sunny got back up with the heat inside him growing.
"Hey! Watch where your swinging!" shouted Sunny as he stepped into the ring. "Excuse me boy? You say something?" The Hammer shouted, calling Sunny out. "Yeah, I did. Now watch where your swinging" Sunny demanded as he poked his chest firmly as he glared into his evil red eyes. The Hammer chuckled and got in a cheap shot to Sunny's gut. Sunny fell to his knees, gasping for air as The Hammer walked away laughing and cheering for his so called victory. The fire inside Sunny built up and he couldn't contain it any more.
Finally, Sunny snapped. He let out a loud howl as he charged after The Hammer. He leaped into the air with his fist clenched tightly. Smoke started to fume from his fist as it flew threw the air. As soon as his fist met The Hammer's face, his fist burst into green flames and causing a small explosion. The Hammer flew backwards onto the ground and was knocked out cold with a burn mark on his left cheek. Sunny panted heavily as he stood there, fists flaming green, ready to throw another punch. The crows was in awe from what just happened.
After a short moment of silence, the crowd roared and sheered for the new champ of the yard. Sunny, the new champ. Sunny, the Pyromancer.
"Who is next?" Sunny chuckled, waiting for his next opponent.
One day, Sunny was walking past a drive-in diner and heard a bunch of noise and wanted to see what was going on. There was a huge crowd circled around two guys fighting. Slowly, Sunny worked his way to the front of the crowd to get a better view.
After a while, he watched this one guy nicknamed 'The Hammer' kick the crap out of everyone that fought him. He was getting pretty hot and thrilled watching these fights happen, and so was everyone else. The Hammer called for another opponent and someone from the crowd stepped up.
The fight started up and the fists were flying. Left and right The Hammer's fist swung. The fight crept closer to where Sunny was, a bit too close. The next thing Sunny knew, he was taking a mean right hook to the muzzle. The crowd cheered loudly for him as Sunny got back up with the heat inside him growing.
"Hey! Watch where your swinging!" shouted Sunny as he stepped into the ring. "Excuse me boy? You say something?" The Hammer shouted, calling Sunny out. "Yeah, I did. Now watch where your swinging" Sunny demanded as he poked his chest firmly as he glared into his evil red eyes. The Hammer chuckled and got in a cheap shot to Sunny's gut. Sunny fell to his knees, gasping for air as The Hammer walked away laughing and cheering for his so called victory. The fire inside Sunny built up and he couldn't contain it any more.
Finally, Sunny snapped. He let out a loud howl as he charged after The Hammer. He leaped into the air with his fist clenched tightly. Smoke started to fume from his fist as it flew threw the air. As soon as his fist met The Hammer's face, his fist burst into green flames and causing a small explosion. The Hammer flew backwards onto the ground and was knocked out cold with a burn mark on his left cheek. Sunny panted heavily as he stood there, fists flaming green, ready to throw another punch. The crows was in awe from what just happened.
After a short moment of silence, the crowd roared and sheered for the new champ of the yard. Sunny, the new champ. Sunny, the Pyromancer.
"Who is next?" Sunny chuckled, waiting for his next opponent.
Amazing art work done by Sirod. She got it done during a stream and I love it very much! Thanks again!
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