"This is the end!" [i]Xanthus had boasted loudly as he came down on Octavia, his fist colliding down upon her thigh, just missing the behind of her left knee. Let's say it just hurt like hell for them both, on one hand the flames had rolled off his fist and onto the impact spot, now searing her thigh like a steak within the armor. On the other he had a possibly fractured, if not broken hand.[/i]