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He blinked, the male Aerian was helping his plan out as the girl was saying words that made zero sense to him. He had learned already to ignore Aerian crazy talk and just stick to the plan at hand. But the next words she said struck fear into his heart that he tried not to show. He frowned as the Aerians had one upped him again. He had to admit their technology was genius, a tracking device in their shirts? How could he possibly escape then. He was halfway through reaching in the bag to toss the boy a piece of the bread hesitantly as his plan had been foiled. But he stopped as he thought even harder about what she had said.

Anger was shown as his body flared in flames for the fourth time today, catching the bag on fire as he tossed it to the side pointing a flaming finger at the girl. "What's stopping them from tracking you now Aer girl? How many of them are already on your trail?" he said failing to remember that there was a gun pointed at him and that he had left the bag of bread up for grabs as he took another heated step towards her. He was sick of being tricked, and now his rage was starting to cloud over his mind. "REMOVE THE SHIRT!" He yelled out to her, he had to burn whatever tracking device was in there before more can find her location. "You better not think of firing at me Aer girl! Because as soon as I see you pull on that boom stick I will make a fire so big it will take this whole forest down with me! Your friends will only find your ashes!" He bluffed, he wasn't nearly strong enough to make a fire that large yet. But he doubted the Aerian girl knew anything about how magical energy worked.