Sora Sendou
As Alicia would watch her eyes would widen not to the first barrage of flames annihilate her kido, but to the counter-attack that followed. She would attempt to deflect the impending roast with mere reiatsu, though only having enough time to stop less than half of the blow. She would succumb to 2nd degree burns to her cheeks and shoulders, as well as her shins and forearms. The pain was bearable, nothing as bad as her worst of blows. Though her reaction would go from Analyzed to Angry as she would catch the scent of burnt hair.
Looking down to her shoulder she would find that the lower end of her hair was gone. The man had fucked with her hair. That was just an unfair move, she would henceforth be locked in a rage towards the flame making man. Making a whip out of her right wakizashi she wouid attempt the ensnare the man with her wits and haste. Should she succeed, then in her thrust to pull him towards him she would swiftly unsheathe and strike the man's body mass with her left wakizashi.
Looking down to her shoulder she would find that the lower end of her hair was gone. The man had fucked with her hair. That was just an unfair move, she would henceforth be locked in a rage towards the flame making man. Making a whip out of her right wakizashi she wouid attempt the ensnare the man with her wits and haste. Should she succeed, then in her thrust to pull him towards him she would swiftly unsheathe and strike the man's body mass with her left wakizashi.