"I'm taking you down, pipsqueak!" the battered lion roared, ready to give his all. He was determined to stop his opponent no matter what it took.

"Like hell!" Radric hissed back, a conflagration of wrath and vengeance now raging wildly within.

A scene from the fic I'm currently writing. Radric and his opponent square off!

This piece of awesomeness was done by the fantastic tsbellatre.