Bull near a Capitol Building [Michael]

Taurus smashed his way through a wall with a hearty bovine scream. The Minotaur had awoken on the direct wrong side of the bed, which was very bad for the given city he woke up in. Today, it was Washington D.C., the Capitol in the distance; Taurus’ rage could be heard several blocks away.

Taurus swung his axe into the engine of a nearby taxi, which it got stuck in. The frightened driver threw himself from the vehicle as Taurus used his axe to fling the vehicle from his axe to the countryside surrounding the city.

It was cloudy, but no rain had fallen just yet despite the smell of it, mixed with motor oil and gasoline. Thunder boomed through the atmosphere.

Taurus ran through the nearest building, which coincidentally was a china shop. The manager may have laughed at the absurdity, if his already failing business hadn't just been destroyed.

Taurus ran into a bus and shouldered it. The weight of the bus holding him down.

A low whistle echoed out through the chaotic streets, an impressive feat given the level of noise that currently reverberated between buildings. A tallish man, standing around 6'1, with a full of head of black blue hair stood opposite of Taurus, looking at the Minotaur with deep cerulean eyes. This day he wore a two piece suit, black with a Navy blue tie. As he stepped off the sidewalk, his Italian dress shoes clapping against the pavement, he began to reach towards his back where what appeared to be the hilt of a sword peeked over.

"So, what, girlfriend break up with you?" The man spoke in a calm voice, his eyes never leaving the rampaging man. "I understand that one my friend, really. But I can't let terrorize the town."

The man began to pull the sword from it's scabbard, and as he did, fire seemed to explode around him. Two large horns began to grow, completely from fire, from his temples. His canines grew long and pronounced, his already oddly shaped ears became long, lithe, almost elf life. From under his suit a thin furred tail snaked out, which ignited with a ball of fire on it's tip.

"So, what is it gonna be? Easy, or hard?"

The Minotaur turned to the sound of the incessant whistling, obviously annoyed. He wasn't sure who this interloper was, but the blood rushing to his head made his eyes red.

The nearly 8 foot tall creature found himself seething so much, that he refused to move from his spot until the man finished speaking.

Taurus made yet another bovine scream, as he picked up a dumpster and bent it into the shape of a shield. Steam poured from his nose as the sound of more civilian screams.

With the choice obviously being hard way, Taurus ran at the man on fire with his horns lowered behind his shield.

The man simply smiled, bringing his sword horizontal near his head, spreading his legs wide in a defensive stance. He resembled a samurai, with Katana in hand. The sword began to grow the same cerulean blue flames as it's wielder, spitting and sprouting them in the same manner as him.

"Come get it then big boy." He laughed out, clearly thrilled for battle.

He took a step forward, bringing his sword down in a horizontal slash in front of him. From the blades tip erupted a crescent slash of the same cerulean flames, aimed at the bulls torso.

This move wasn't meant to his the thing, it was far too slow for that he reckoned. He more wanted to get a read of him. How did he move, how did he dodge?

Instead of dodging the fire, the bull simply used its shield to block the flames, however he hadn't expected the shield to fall into two pieces on the ground as he continued his charge. The beast seeming to barely lose momentum as burns appeared on its humanoid torso. Eliciting an angry bovine scream from its jaws.

As it moved, it picked up a taxi and threw it towards the little human that dared defy his rage.