Despite claims from a certain beetle, Blueflame was never the judgmental streaker he claimed him to be.
It was a normal afternoon, and Remiel finishing up his inventory paperwork while he was watching his typical game shows, the game show quickly turned into an emergency news report about an unknown creature turning people into molted puddles. "I know who may be causing this." he muttered to himself before changing into blueflame and leaving his cafe to his employee.
He slowly patrolled around the city and then he heard a blood curdling scream and a steaming gargle coming from one of the alleyways. He quickly came to aid only to see that it was too late. He looked up, and seen Ciphon, the omnicidal magma beetle with his victim in the form of magma leaking from his hand. "What do you want, you fat old streaker?" he says casually as he wipes the lava on his old, worn out shorts. "You killed that man!" Blueflame says as he readies his position to fight. "I'm sorry, but I have to turn you in."
Ciphon sneers then shrugs. "The man had a knife and tried to stab me, there was no way I was going to let him kill me."
Blueflame gave a look of disbelief towards a beetle. "Your body is literally armor, even if what you said was correct, you didn't have to kill him.
"It was self defense." He said as he turns his back towards the Bull. "You said yourself that your power is to protect. Your warped view on what you deemed heroic has blinded you on the realistic view that maybe murder is the answer."
The bull, fully enraged, sends a flaming fist towards the beetle, grazing his right cheek with a scorch. "There was no reason for killing someone who was already weaker than you are, you could've easily disarmed and taken him down, but instead you killed him with no remorse, just for fun."
The beetle rubbed his cheek then turned back to Blueflame. Instead of saying anything, 4 lava covered tentacles with teeth at the ends appears out of his back, quickly charging against the bull.
Blueflame quickly stomps on 2 of the lower tentacles then grabs 2 of his upper tentacles, tying them into a knot before he lifts the entire beetle by the tentacles and spins him into the air.
"That move is getting old! Just like you!" Ciphon says with much irritation as he lands on the roof of the building. He then rips the knotted and damaged tentacles from his back and coats his fist with magma. He jumps off of the building charging his fist towards the bull.
The bull pulls back his fist, coating it with blue flames before he charges the his fist towards the beetle's molten fist with intense speed and power.
"BLUEFLAME BULLET FIST!" Blueflame yelled out as their fist collided. As their fists collide, they create a heat wave strong enough to melt cars, and severely burn whoever comes near the fight. The bull and beetle both let out a rough grunt and fly back, creating a large splash of magma and flames around the area.
When intense heat wave stops, people heads towards the area and witnesses the destruction of the area caused by the 2.
"Damn, not a fan of attention." Ciphon says as he gets up and flies away. He lets out a yell before he yells towards the bull. "We'll finish this later, Streaker!"
The bull looks as the beetle flies away before he turns around and notices the crowd taking pictures of him.
"Uhhhh. I'll clean the later!" The bull says as he activates his jet boots and finds a safe spot to change back in his normal clothes.

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