The man nodded in understanding. "I don't have any physical weapons either, per say," He said. "But I do have this." The cauterized wound at his left side seemed to glow, and smoke began rising from the wound. The man's eyes changed from emerald green to sapphire blue, and simultaneously, blue sparks would rise from the wound with the smoke. Suddenly, the wound ignited in flames that matched his eye color–sapphire blue. The flames swirled and danced before forming the shape of an arm, matching in size and shape with his right arm, just made of fire instead of flesh. Towering plumes of smoke fumed from the fire arm, rising high up into the sky. The man proceeded to lower himself into combat stance, deciding to remain in CQC with a flesh arm for physical contact and his fire arm for attacking. He could always blast fire from a distance too, but he decided to use that as a last resort.