I draw my sword.

"Come on, why must we fight?" Angnar asks.

"Why wouldn't we fight?" I ask.

"Hm... good point." He forms a sword of fire in his hands. 

I push Varian back. This is bad, this has gotten from bad to worse. This could turn to a massacre. There is no way a little kid can beat the king of fire. I've heard the stories. I had hoped we would not come to each other's roads. 

"Uhm, listen Angnar, I'm sure we can talk about this." Rapunzel says.

"Have you ever tried talking to fire?" Angnar asks.

He rises in the air. He charges down. Althael blasts him back. I charge in front of him. Our swords slam into each other's. He's stronger. Stronger than I would have liked. He throws me back. I slam into a tree. He jumps. I dodge his sword; however, I can still feel the fire. Althael grabs his leg. He throws Angnar back.

"Don't touch my son!" Athael yells.

"I can speak for myself, Dad." I charge.

Anubis and Seth charge. Angnar roars loudly. It feels like a sonic boom. It was an unimaginable force. I start hurdling backward. I slam my sword into the ground to prevent going backward any further. Angnar charges at me once again. I dodge the sword. I throw mine out. He slams his own sword into mine.

"You can do better than that." Angnar says.

"Careful what you wish for." I throw him back.

Magic glows around my hands. I throw myself forward. He forms a firebolt in his hand. He throws it at me. I dodge, barely. I feel it burn my arm slightly. I turn back. Rapunzel pulls Horace out of the way.

"My turn." I say.