Rama's fist ignited in Stas's hand. The fire-coated hand started to scorch Stas's hand. "What's wrong? You may be fast but you are not a match for me!" Rama Garcia said mockingly.
"I'm not only fast!" Stas moved to the side of Rama and smashed his unguarded abdomen. "What the hell?" Rama clutched his abdomen as a combination of blood and spit started to flow.
"Why are you defending that little bitch?" Stas took 1-2 seconds to respond, "This is between me and you, Rama." Rama charged at Stas with killing intent.
Stas stood there as his fist coated in a blaze. Stas faded out of his line of sight and punched Rama in the jaw. Garcia dropped to his knees in pain.
Stas grabbed his collar before Stas's face burst into flame. "Eat shit!" Rama laughed proudly as a squirt of water came from Sylvia holding a water bottle.
Stas looked at Rama as a flash of light appeared from Stas as his face was unharmed. Stas grabbed his collar again and struck him across the face.
"You thought you were powerful?" Stas dropped him, "You ain't shit!" He lifted his leg, "Stas that enough." Rama Garica was bloodied, "Take your bitch..." Stas turned to look at still fallen Rama.
Stas walked back over, lifted his leg and stomped on his face. Rama's face ran with blood as he fell to the ground unconscious. "Why? Why did you defend me?" Sylvia inquired
"You see I am a simple guy. He tried to ask someone who wasn't involved and then hurt me. He was gloating and loathing. I hate people like that. In my school, I was number one. I was unhinged and aggressive, I want that to stop."
Stas and Sylvia had already started to walk together. Sylvia thought, "Hold on you were number one in your school? Out of how many?" Stas sighed, "I was number 1 out of 1000 in my second to last year."
A student followed closely behind him, muttering to himself, "His power only seemed to activate when his face burnt. He may have been number one but I could destroy him so easily."