Snippet #1329299

Travis fell asleep in the chair and Cobalt laid next to his feet. The day had tired him out more than he thought. His dreams were filled with flashbacks of his fights. They were all nightmares. He had many victories under his belt, a black list of Noise users that had been nearly wiped clean of names, and his Echo was one of the most powerful there were. His dreams though they showed the darker side of him, his lust for battle, his fighting spirit. They turned him into some one else, some one he wasn't familiar with. His nightmares showed his most memorable fights, and the Noise user who had brought him the most trouble all his life.


Fenix got off the subway. His head was drooped down, and he drearily made his way up the steps. His breath was hot and a steady stream of smoke flowed from his mouth. The red and black bird perched upon his shoulder laid a menacing shadow upon his appearance. He reached the top of the stairs and stopped. His heart beating faster with anticipation for the following events. He could hear it, the faint and feeble sound of Harmony, what a pathetic sound.

Venus, Nate and Lazette stood before him. Unaware of the danger they had just stepped into. Flames wrapped themselves around his legs and stretched upwards toward his back. An eruption of flame that was both furious and beautiful, Fenix lowered the flame so that only the soles of his shoes were noticeably aflame.