WIth his renewed powers, Rajin was running faster than the fastest drag race car. His body was so hot, with each step he took, the ifrit left a flaming imprint of his foot in the sand. It felt so invigorating to have his powers back. Rajin was practically aflame right now. He was so excited to get back to his lover. Nothing could change his mood or ruin this moment...or so the genie thought. In distance, Rajin heard the sound of gunfire and screaming. What could that be? Gunshots never boded well for anything. Rajin found himself running to the source of the sound, reaching it in no time at all. When found the source, his mood took a completely one 180. He saw in the dim moonlight what going on. His beloved Krynn was being attacked by the ruffians from school, the ones who had kidnapped the both of them on that fateful day.
In the blink of an eye, Rajin rushed in and clobbered the thugs who were shooting at his wife. All that could be seen was a streak of fire that rushed by and the remains of burning fire on the sands. Only when the gunmen were taken care of did Rajin stop. The ifrit paid no mind to anyone else as he stood in front of his wife. Krynn had taken a few hits, grazed by the vile bullets of their enemies.
In the blink of an eye, Rajin rushed in and clobbered the thugs who were shooting at his wife. All that could be seen was a streak of fire that rushed by and the remains of burning fire on the sands. Only when the gunmen were taken care of did Rajin stop. The ifrit paid no mind to anyone else as he stood in front of his wife. Krynn had taken a few hits, grazed by the vile bullets of their enemies.