Despicable. A Fight Of Destruction.

Azure shifted his stance, a single foot moving forward. Kachunk.. Kachunk... Kachunk.. The sound within the area only consisted of trains, trains from the early 21st century. Odd. Azure had brought this sound in from a video that dated back to the use of old trains. These trains soothed him, something that was hard to do these days. Anger was something that was fluent to the man's feelings, and yet, he has no idea in how he should control it. Control, all things need control, control keeps order, control keeps peace, control keeps the world spinning and spinning. Kachunk.. Kachunk.. Kachunk.. Train after train, Azure's mind filled to the brim with relaxing, smooth train sounds. He knew he was weird, yet, do you think he really cared? The male came here for a single reason, and that was to meet an acquaintance of his, someone known as Colin Waishi. Colin was the Co-Head of the Vizard Corps, something that could be known as a great deed. Colin was strong, nothing showed the opposite of such a choice, yet, Azure was ready to beat the male's skull in. Now now, Azure didn't hate the man, nor did he like him. They were indifferent when it came to relationships, as it was shown. Azure was just.. Azure was angry, nothing new, right?

Azure shifted his figure once more, his arms gliding through the air as a surge of chaos energy flowed from the tips of his fingers. It was as if lightning bolted itself from the male's fingers, Kachunk.. Kachunk.. Kachunk.. He smiled, his feet digging deep into the wasteland's sand now, his eyes staring forward as he waited for this single person. This person would truly show how strong Azure was as of this point in time. Thoughts, a racing mind, nothing truly mattered to Azure right now, now did it? All he wanted to do was to fight, destroy, attack, beat. Every little thing that ran through his mind consisted of a potent anger, an anger that would only fuel his rage in this battle, this battle of dominance. This battle, would be one to remember.