"I won't lie—my back feels like it's on fire," Yui muttered, rolling his shoulders. "But these gauntlets? They're usually my ace in the hole. I'll explain what they do another time… if we make it out of this alive."
Vincent let out a deep growl as he slammed his fist into the ground, molten energy cracking outward in jagged lines. The ground shifted beneath them, fractures glowing with heat as a hardened crust of stone and flame spread across Vincent's body, encasing him in armor. "You won't be getting off easy this time, you damn losers!" he shouted, molten eyes narrowing as he scanned his surroundings. "And there's no pretty little lady to protect you now."