"[b]More of a transfer than a teleport, really...[/b]" [i]Fenrir grumbles as he slices the energy with Ragnarok, the blade absorbing the black and green substance. The temperature continues to climb rapidly, so that Fenrir has to leap from ship to ship as they boil away whenever he lights upon one. Blue fire erupts from under the topmost layer of armor giving him the appearance of a walking bonfire. With this, the atmosphere grows so hot within the arena that ships surrounding the Wolf begin to melt away, dropping out of the sky like flies.[/i]