Flame nodded. "You two can share. I've got work to do," Flame said and walked down the side walk. He had smelt blood, and sure enough, a robber was cutting his victim.
"Give me the purse!" he yelled, cutting the girl again. Flame growled and leaped, grabbing the knife in his teeth and throwing it into the busy traffic. Flame pushed the robber into the street and licked the wounds of the injured woman.











