Hearing the person say he is the king of magic, Nakree slowly walked over to him. "King of magic, hu? That's a bold statement for someone as weak looking as you." Clenching his fist, he soon figured out that he was the one who destroyed the guild hall. Or, so he thought. "You done this, didn't you."
The self proclaimed King of Magic ignored Nakree, in favour of glaring at Nova. "Hey, that was rude." He snapped indignantly. "It was a spur of the moment thing, I'd like to see you come up with a better name."
Being ignored really pressed Nakree's buttons. "Hey!" He shouted, his fists bursting into flames. "Talk to them after I've beaten you to a pulp! I approached you first!"
(Jahnee) Hunter grunted. "What? You too?!" He barked. "Fuck it, just call me Hunter." He then turned his attention back to Nakree. "Boy, do you have a death wish. Extinguish those firecrackers before I show you what real heat actually is!"
"Firecrackers? You do know how to crack a joke. Come on, bring it on, little bitch." Nakree smirked as he used the name Nova had suggested and got ready for a fight. "Unless you're afraid of getting burnt."
(Jahnee) Hunter felt his ego lowee considerably at Novas comment. "That was rude..." He put a hand to his heart. "Psych!" He conjured a compressed ball of energy and launched it at Nova, making sure to miss. For some reason he didn't want to hurt her or any of his friends.
The blast impacted against the ground, and exploded, taking with it chunks of rock and earth.
He then turned his head to Nakree, who he didn't know. He raised a hand and lightning sparkled to life around it. Circles of magic appeared around the sky which would summon lightning from the heavens.
"Say that again." He was really getting mad at all the insults he was getting.