"Good riddance..." Royal said with a dry laugh. He and Tubbs... Didn't exactly have the best of relationships to say the least. Ironic, since both the writers are actually pretty good friends with one another! Royal switched over to his back and sat up, rising to his feet and dropping the Wingman as he walked forward. He was consumed in a raging orange flame for several seconds before it dissipated, and he stood tall. He rushed Tywinn, with what remained of his strength and his newfound stamina, stabbing towards Tywinn.