[It can't be helped; Yuuri has unfortunately challenged one of the very first Otherworlders to get a lesson in dunamis, from the people known best for wielding it no less.
Orange... He thinks of the moment in the midst of Sosyne's attack, in which Ayumu had taken a hit for him and collapsed because of it. The love and courage that led him to shield Ayumu's body with his own...
Once again, the ring alights, this time a fiery orange as he tosses it expertly onto the post.]
[ Just as expected, Hizumi wastes absolutely no time in turning the flame orange and in throwing it onto the post. Orange was a weird color for Yuuri, but yellow... Yellow was a color that he knew without a shadow of a doubt, he could manage.
Just like when he was fearing for his life on the back of that winged lion with Nora, he channels the fear and the flame of the next ring becomes an electric yellow. It may even crackle a bit... Controlling what he could do was not something Yuuri had even come close to considering yet. ]
Uh. [ Well, let's not make things awkward and Yuuri gives the ring a toss and it lands cleanly on the rest of them. Perhaps even with a bit of a pop from the electric crackling. ]
[Hizumi, no. At any rate, generating pure yellow is a simple matter - he just has to think of that one time Bulat decided to chuck him off of ledges until he learned how to fall without dying.
The flames light up accordingly just as quickly as the orange, and once again his throw sends the ring in a perfect arc onto the post.]
Y, yeah... Well, it's one way to get things across.
[ Speaking of getting things across, the next color was green and Yuuri somehow had to turn the flame green. Green with envy? That was definitely a saying but the "envy" that Yuuri typically felt was more along the lines of being disappointed in himself then anything else.
Instead he looks at the colorless flame and thinks of what else it could be...if not jealously then—? Trees..? Home? There were plenty of trees back in Hasetsu. And as as Yuuri thought of his home, the flame began to slowly flicker a soft green. ]
Huh.
[ He doesn't throw it yet since he's not sure if it's dark enough to be considered green. ]
[Taking his time is a mistake. Green comes no less easily to Hizumi – he’s one of Aiada’s after all, and a quick thought to Ayumu’s declaration that he would save Hizumi’s life and all the appreciation that came with it turns the flame a bright green almost immediately.
It goes flying onto the post almost immediately, too. Better hurry up, Yuuri!]
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Orange... He thinks of the moment in the midst of Sosyne's attack, in which Ayumu had taken a hit for him and collapsed because of it. The love and courage that led him to shield Ayumu's body with his own...
Once again, the ring alights, this time a fiery orange as he tosses it expertly onto the post.]
Sure, sure-- if you think you can hold out!
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Just like when he was fearing for his life on the back of that winged lion with Nora, he channels the fear and the flame of the next ring becomes an electric yellow. It may even crackle a bit... Controlling what he could do was not something Yuuri had even come close to considering yet. ]
Uh. [ Well, let's not make things awkward and Yuuri gives the ring a toss and it lands cleanly on the rest of them. Perhaps even with a bit of a pop from the electric crackling. ]
You don't need to worry about me.
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That was a pretty... shockin' result.
[Hizumi, no. At any rate, generating pure yellow is a simple matter - he just has to think of that one time Bulat decided to chuck him off of ledges until he learned how to fall without dying.
The flames light up accordingly just as quickly as the orange, and once again his throw sends the ring in a perfect arc onto the post.]
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[ Speaking of getting things across, the next color was green and Yuuri somehow had to turn the flame green. Green with envy? That was definitely a saying but the "envy" that Yuuri typically felt was more along the lines of being disappointed in himself then anything else.
Instead he looks at the colorless flame and thinks of what else it could be...if not jealously then—? Trees..? Home? There were plenty of trees back in Hasetsu. And as as Yuuri thought of his home, the flame began to slowly flicker a soft green. ]
Huh.
[ He doesn't throw it yet since he's not sure if it's dark enough to be considered green. ]
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It goes flying onto the post almost immediately, too. Better hurry up, Yuuri!]