Akshka: Thank you!

Reishin: Those sound absolutely terrifying. All of it, terrifying.

Shirosaki: Also, thank you!

One: It's not going to be much of a battle, so Vader should have held onto that NOOOO!

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I pulled the raging inferno of fel fire back into my body. Dammit, that is not how you show control! I shouldn't have exploded like that, but that girl. That spoiled, childish, pathetic girl! She knew nothing, and it was pissing me off!

The area dead silent, arua's flickering in a bright array of emotions. Fear, and panic being the two most prominent. Very, very little of today was going how I wanted it to. No, correction. Very little of the past who knows how many YEARS have gone how I wanted it to.

"Are we going to get this show on the road or what?" I placed one of my hands on my hip, the tattoo's lighting up on my body. "Or are you too scared now?" The taunt had the desired effect. Guchie's arua flipped from fear, to pride and anger. Good.

"My name is Guchie the Bronze," his aura flared with overconfidence. "Therefore, a bronze Valkyrie golem shall be your opponent." He waved the wand in his hand, causing to rise up from the dirt. That was interesting. An arcane elemental, forced into a metal body that quickly? It took most skilled mages month's to make a single golem. Kael'thas's men weren't going to be happy to learn that they were shown up by such a young human.

Not that it mattered. It was made of magic. I could see the entire body. Including the massive spear it had aimed at my face. It was fast, by the standard of most golem's I had seen, which favored defense and strength over speed. But it was only slightly faster than a normal human. I was much, much faster than a normal human. Seconds before the spear would have crashed through my face, I flipped backwards, kicking up shadowy energy. The wave connected with the Valkyrie, stopping it mid-charge. The moment my feet touched the ground, I dashed forward, leaving a trail of green fire in my wake. My blades bit through the construct, cutting it in half at the waist. I let my momentum carry my warglaives into another strike, tearing it's chest into two halfs.

The air was completely still. Shock was the emotion, blending together into a single mass. Really? I burst into flame by being angry, and this is what surprises them? I am a Demon Hunter! This wasn't even a warm up! I've gone toe-to-toe with Pit Lords! This! This was child's play! That all I was doing! Playing with this child!

"That was …"

"Not a fluke," I snapped, cutting the boy off. Was his ego just that easy to bruise? Was he really this pathetic?

"I am a member of the Illidari! I've fought against things you cannot comprehend! You're in over your head! Stand down now!" I bellowed. I was no longer going to fight someone sad. It wasn't worth the effort. The boy however, was getting mad again, as six more of the golem's emerged from the dirt.

"Don't say I didn't warn you," I focused inward, ignoring anything he could was saying. Guchie brought this on himself. The demon within began to surge. Flames licked my body, as shadow began to surge within me. I lept up, crashing into the center of the six Valkyrie like an Infernal. Shadow and fel fire warped my flesh, surging through my muscles, clinging to my skin. Bones burst through my back. This was my metamorphs.

The golem's leaped towards me. I didn't even need weapons for this! Weak. All of the them! Weak! The first golem was cleaved in half with my claws. The second was grabbed and crushed into scrap. The third was thrown against the ground, breaking apart like a toy. The fourth was melted into slag. The fifth was casually knocked aside like a doll. I crushed the final one with a powerful swing of my bulging arms.

All before the dirt had begun to settle. I had destroyed every single golem.

"Is this the best you can do!" I bellowed, the massive spines on my back cracking as the demonic flesh that had encased me was swallowed back down. The bone like protrusions that had erupted from my spine fell away into dust. I wasn't going to reveal my entire hand. Not yet, anyway. Especially not in front of children. Not that card anyway.

"What are you?" Guchie stammered, trying to back himself up as I returned the two warglaives to my hands. At the least, he could sense what had happened to his constructs. But their destruction was so swift, I doubt he could make heads or tails about what had happened.

I chuckled. Such a simple question.

"I am Illidari! A Demon Hunter in the service of Lord Illidan! Do. You. Yield?" I took a step forward, the pressure building up around me making my intentions very, very clear. This fight was done. And if Guchie didn't get that fact through his thick skull. Then, well, let's just say you don't make it as a Demon Hunter by being merciful. I took another step forward getting up in my opponent's face. At that distance, I could taste his fear. It was delicious. He stumbled, falling onto his rear. So, so, pathetic. He wouldn't even have survived the transformation, let alone the training.

"I… I yield," Guchie stammered. Finally, this brat showed some good sense! I crossed the warglaives onto my back. I hadn't even broken a sweat, but I did get to burn off plenty of access fel energy I had been building up.

"About time," I quipped, scanning the area around me. Nope. Still no demons. I was hoping that the display would draw one or two out, but that was clearly not the case. Because of the newfound rumbling in my stomach was any indication, I was going to eat the old fashion way.

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Sorry about the short chapter, especially seeing how long it took, but this was meant to be a very, very one sided battle. In one corner, we have Guchie, who may have six to ten years of light to medium combat training. In the other we have Valerie, who has had seven years of intense combat training, alongside three years of actual combat against the Burning Legion. Throw being a Demon Hunter into that mix, and well. Guchie had no chance.

I hope you all enjoyed the curbstomp, and I hope to see you next time (seeing as finals are coming up, that might be a while).