*whispers* You forget the revolver... *aims revolver at you* Naw, I'm just playing.... *throws revolver away* *flames gather around fists and ash hardens around them* *punches at you* *flames blaze around fist as wing flickers* *upon contact, fist releases a burst of fire which knocks you back* *enters fighting position with one arm up to guard and counter, the other to my side and ready to strike, and my legs spread apart so that I can perform a roundhouse if need be*