Wanna fight?(ix)

A bank vault exploded across the street as Malharon began grabbing gold bars and sticking them in his backpack quickly. He was expecting some hero wannabe to try to stop him. He was a teacher after all and he would teach even those who weren't actually his students. There was always a way out of a situation even if they called it inescapable. Mal had grabbed three bars and some bonds stuffing them all in the bag and ran out the back. the manager was dead now Mal had blown him up when he was getting ready to lock the vault for closing.

Mal sidestepped the swing having expected a straightforward attack. he attempted to just push Toji over thinking he'd be off balance, he used his free hand to pull his mace in order to defend. He leapt back holding the mace parallel to his body in a defensive posture. Mal didn't say anything in return.

Mal threw one of his explosive blasts at the boy before jumping back. Mal enjoyed toying with them when they didn't have any tactics and just relied on brute force. Mal spoke a word destroying the ground he was standing on dropping him into the sewers, he enjoyed fighting in the darkness there.

Mal smirked he had just watched some water drip with his devils sight, he hid around a corner and threw a rock down the tunnel quite a ways expecting that Toji couldn't see. He would have fun toying with this kid down here in the darkness. He prepared one of his blasts it didn't provide any illumination to give him away.

Mal threw his blast at the wall by Toji trying to make a spray of sharp rocks. Mal's eyes tracked him but weren't able to keep up when he flash stepped, this was a problem in his mind but as long as he stayed quiet speed was useless here since he could just run into walls.

Malharon saw him use lightning and threw one of his blasts in the water to throw the water around the tunnels. He spoke a word of destruction and ran through the hole into another pipe, he'd traveled the sewers a lot so he started toward the bay areas tunnels knowing they were deeper.

Mal kept running down corners and other pipes so that he wouldn't get shot in the back. he ran to where the water was hip deep and ducked around a corner pulling himself up by the tiny pipes along the top. Mal knew he had to stay out of the water to survive this.