Snippet #2668702

Axel blinked as the Aerian called out to whoever was hiding. He had just finished murdering the piece of bread as he swiped his hands against each other. Had he really just enjoyed a piece of bread that came out of the crusty palm of an Aerian. He shivered in disgust, though that wasn't the biggest problem at the moment. The problem was, who the hell was hiding behind the wreckage. Axel rested his hands on the side of his knees for a moment, sitting silently before burping a large puff of smoke. He was still hungry.

He slowly stood back up turning back to the Piper with her weapon trained on him. "Who am I?" he said angry that the Aerian even dared ask him a question. "Who are you!" he spat out taking a heated step towards her as his head began to flare, already angered over such a simple question. The gun trained on him stopped him from advancing any more steps as he thought better of it, his nose crunched up and his lips into a snarl. He folded his arms, "I refuse to speak until.." He turned back towards where Simon was hiding. He took another step over towards him before his body lit up again, flames pushing out from his feet propelling him upwards just a bit, so that he was hovering over the wreckage "Until your friend makes themselves seen!". What he saw confused him even more. It wasn't a person with another boom stick aimed at his head ready to blast a hole into him. It was a boy sprawled out on the dirt.

Axel dropped back down from his hover, a black patch of dead grass all around him before he glanced over his shoulder at Piper raising his hands up in surrender before taking another slow step towards the wreckage where Simon was hiding. He blinked coming around the corner, yet still keeping a bit of a distance as he looked down at the laying boy with a raised brow. "What.. Are you doing?"