NPF Avatars 5 - Burning Down The House

[The Artist Formerly Known as Hawk]

"Hello Hawk. Where is your god now?"

Hawk simply ignored the insanity that is the multiple Arhras and stepped through the portal without answering. It was just easier that way.

Arriving at the O'Sullivan Tower (what is it with this guy and towers?), he quickly looked down at all the various hardware that had been submitted for the tournament. There were quite a few things on there he wouldn't mind nabbing for himself, but he quickly figured that the others would and so decided to just reclaim what was rightfully his.

His feather, he found, appeared to not have been touched at all yet, which was slightly annoying really. Guess my stuff just isn't appreciated round here. Well, now that I have this for myself, I can use my powers in human form too. This thought cheered him up immediately. Sure it wouldn't be quite as powerful as a full transformation, but airblasts and gales would now be avilable to him more readily and even his speed and jumping abilities could be increased with a sudden gust of wind.

"Why did I never try this before now? Over three-hundred years of time and space and never once did I think..."

He pocketed the feather, thoughts of how to use this new weapon to his advantage circling around his head.