The power of anger.
A dangerous, relentless, unstoppable force.
As one person was soon to find out.
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The explosion was monumental.
Waves of energy smashed the front rows of the stands to ashen rubble.
The arena center was naught but a crater.
And only one figure stood.
Zophar laughed maniacally.
"<i>Never</i> call me a transvestite to my face." Zophar stated simply, as he walked out of the arena.
Naturally, Zophar's proud of his title. It means his(?) beauty truly is that outstanding.
But villians have a reputation to keep up, you know?
