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"I did it for sheer entertainment." Uroki seriously needed to fight something. This foolish talking was boring. He turned himself invisable and began looking for fights.
 
     
 

"Once split apart we are together once more."



Kristen frowned softly when Ebony was first tackled but then the female backed of after pointing at the other. A short time later the fight resumed but stopped again as angel's dragged Kharn off into the blue(though citadel was more accurate). ]"Kai, Do angels normally do that." Kai looked to his brother shrugging. "Not sure." He said before being tugged forward by his brother. "Magister Knight!" Kristen yelled aproaching the other pulling the pouch he had stuffed the plant in. "Kristen, he scares me." The older whimpered hidding behind the younger as he peared over Ebony.


"Wonder how Magister Knight will take this..."


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For the rhythm of life is a powerful beat, puts a tingle in your fingers and a tingle in your feetRhythm in the bedroom Rhythm on the street For the rhythm of life is a powerful beat.

Sorin opened her eyes only to see Kharn being dragged away and a Dayam followed it shortly after. Standing up suddenly a energetic yell left her. Dashing forward again she giggled marrily. "You didn't lose!" She said her arms winding around his waist though this time he didn't fall after all she was now being nice and trying not to jar his arm. Peering up she blinked lightly. "Wonder what happening there." She said softly her powers fading though she still paid enough attention to dodge his blade.

To feel the rhythm of life, to feel the powerful beat to feel the tingle in your fingers to fell the tingle in your feet.
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http://s.bebo.com/app-image/7929998579/5411656627/PROFILE'/i.quizzaz.com/img/q/u/08/04/24/Vergil_by_xxkawaiicocoxx.jpg "I didn't lose," Ebony sighed as Sorin held him, "But I didn't win ether." Ebony closed his eyes as she continued to talk. Quickly he fell asleep, with her around he knew that he could let down his guard. Even though he hated her, she had moments of usefulness. What was going on with those angels? Ebony didn't really care all that much, but he figured that after his hand recovered he may be able to fight that man again. A smile grew on Ebony's face as he thought about the next time he would see Kharn.

((New stuff added to the beast book. Go to the OCC Thread to see it.))
 
     
 

For the rhythm of life is a powerful beat, puts a tingle in your fingers and a tingle in your feetRhythm in the bedroom Rhythm on the street For the rhythm of life is a powerful beat.

Sorin looked back to Ebony when she felt the weight increase on her. "Ebony?" She asked softly her eyes curious, She couldn't hurt the other now he was just to cute. "There are people coming, one has the plant." Her voice was barely above a whisper knowing this would probably lead to a fight between them, not that she would lose. It would be a draw as normal between them. Looking back to Ebony she slowly examined his arm it was bent funny a soft pulse of sound ran over it her eyes closing. "the break isn't very clean." Sorin said to more herself then Ebony.

To feel the rhythm of life, to feel the powerful beat to feel the tingle in your fingers to fell the tingle in your feet.




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"Once split apart we are together once more."



"Magister knight." Kristen said patting his brother on the head if not a bit awkwardly. looking at the other he still held a smile. Holding out his hand he held the plant he had stored out to Ebony. "Kristen." Kai muttered softly as they came closer to the other Kristen unafraid Kai wanting to run. his hand that had plucked the pouch vanished back into the shirt once more hiding the pouch from view.


"Wonder how Magister Knight will take this..."
     
Things were not going his way lately as Uroki gave him yet another vague answer. As he watched Uroki storm off in the attempt to go hit something Zeinzu sat back down in his chair to think about things. So far Zeinzu has been technically manipulated by Red and his overbearing puppet blood technique, almost died from fighting a crazed demon, and ran into his supposed dead ex-subordinate. With all this stress Zeinzu started to regret not going with Uroki when he had left, however there were more important things to do. " Roland, do you want to go run some errands with your old combat buddy?" Zeinzu asked.
 
     
 
Roland shrugged. "Sure I guess." He replied looking back at Zeinzu. "What all are you needing to do?"
     
"Very well then, lets go. I need to go get me a new sword. This one is a bit to big and slow for me to handle, if I want to beat the crap out of uroki next time I think speed would be the way to go about it." Zeinzu said to himself as he got up and started heading out the door. "come on Roland we got some catching up to do."
 
     
 
Uroki could sense the bloodlust in all of the fighters. He knew that everyone was ready to fight, but they were going about it all wrong. It was time for some order. The morning sun rose. He headed up towards the area that he was sensing the strong energies were coming from.

He approached one of the elementals. "I realize that you all are aware of the fighting that has been going on. I'm sure you would prefer if you could control what was going on. I propose a tournament. pirate People whom want to join are free to join. Rather than it just being random fighting outside of the town. You can grade us this way and keep things like that random dragon that came out of nowhere attacking your town. eek That was weird, wasn't it?" The elemental agreed and began spreading the word. sweatdrop
     
------Time Skip------
--Two Days Later--



The Angel City was in a constant state of speculation over a new construction site. Adjacent to the field where a fierce battle, between Kharn and Ebony, had been only a few days earlier. The forest was thinned, as the wood was used to build whatever was inside. The only thing that any of the villagers knew was that it was being created by a work force of both Angels and Demons. A green-yellow dome was all that could be seen by the towns folk, serving as a barrier to any but the workers.

The work had only lasted for a day and a half. And now was the time of it's unveiling. A large stone archway faced the town. Behind it people could see a large coliseum.

Two signs placed in front of the buildings entrance:

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Welcome to the Selemans Hireraych.
A tournament of strength and power. A test for all who may think themselves to be the best. The winner shall have true power bestowed upon them by the highest of beings. Sign up is free and for this day only!
We are not held responsible for any deaths that may occur.


A short, well dressed, man sat at a desk a few feet inwards from the entice. "If you wish to fight, please sign these forms." he would say to any who enter. The forms consisted of seemingly random questions, far to unimportant for anyone to even remember, except for the last statement on the bottom that read: We are not responsible for any loss of limb or life. After finishing a form and signing it he would then tell the people that they shall be summoned once the beginning paperwork had been finished.

Many of the people reading the sign rushed back to town alerting any that had not been at the revealing.

The same building was popping up all over the world in various locations. Swamps, mountain peaks, grassy plains, lush tropical jungles. The entire planet was well aware of this 'Tournament' and it's many sites.
 
     



Only four volumes, got canceled, and is still better then Naruto.
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For the rhythm of life is a powerful beat, puts a tingle in your fingers and a tingle in your feetRhythm in the bedroom Rhythm on the street For the rhythm of life is a powerful beat.

Humming happily Sorin signed her name onto the sign up sheet, yes fighting was something she did but she liked singing mroe, and well she needed to enter for Ebony, she wanted to have a fight with him and she hoped it would be fun. "when our time is up." She sang softly as he walked away from the sing up area, now the fun was going to begin, Ebony was back to full health after all one could do that with a massive supply of the plants so close. She had also pocked the whole plant for use in the future. "when are lives are done, will we say we've had our fun?" She let the sound wave travell out wrapping around objects as her eyes fell closed. 'there he is.' she said walking over to Ebony. "I'm all signed up." she giggled softly Lacing her fingers together behind her back.

To feel the rhythm of life, to feel the powerful beat to feel the tingle in your fingers to fell the tingle in your feet.
     

So where are we now?
In the middle of no where in you brain
Then why are you here?
Join?
=======Red=======

Red looked out of the window in his room. He had to get out without being noticed by any people in the pub so he broke out the window and ran across the rooftops. He'd need to go get his own weaponry since his peers were apparently incompetent.

He'd stop by the blacksmith because he needed a custom weapon made. Passing as a warrior getting ready to head off into battle for the tournament. His weapon would be a ninjato forged with the rare metals of the void. It wouldn't be super sharp or do anything special, it'd just be a figurehead and help to conceal Red's true abilities.

The town had been a bustle with talk of some kind of tournament. Red wasn't interested in joining, but he could take some time to spectate and find someone worthy of being his right hand man. Not to mention that by the time the day was over, his weapon would be crafted... It would cost a pretty penny, but Red had some coin to spare.

 
     
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A tower loomed over the tournament field. It was large and made out of mossy stones. Sesono sat inside one of the rooms, listening to demons scrape at the walls in the rooms beside her. She simply sat in the corner hugging her knees. Scrapes, burns, and bruises covered her body from the mornings interrogation. Her chest still pulsated with pain from her and Kharn's fight. A bright light shined on her face when the door opened. An angel boy who had stubby wings and light brown hair appeared. "You're execution will follow after the tournament. Public interrogation will began shortly.." He said this with fear in his voice. Sesono simply replied to him with a nod and then her head rested back on her knees. A public interrogation...The worst way of torture was to let the public decide your fate. It was possible she could die today if someone decided to end it for her. Sesono buried her head deeper.
     

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"Who would have thought.." A familiar voice drifted through the small window in the heavy metal prison door. "That it would come to this, all those years ago." Kharn leaned against the wall outside Sesono's cell. He'd healed up quite quickly since the battle, but that was to be expected; Angelic healers were some of the best. "You wouldn't be in this prison if you hadn't betrayed us, you know. But I guess there's no use crying over spilled milk."
 
     
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All sinners fear the Emperor's Wrath!!!
 
Uroki smiled at that which he had started. There was no way he could have excpected such a reaction of momentus propotions from a simple request. There was someting he needed to do first. He rounded up 30 villagers whom wanted to enter the tournament. Then he located Zeinzu. "Hey follow me if you want to witness what you are up against. Maybe they will allow teams and we can join forces."

Uroki had never before taken on his true form. He had only found out what he needed to do and used the army to help him fulfill that. He knew it wasn't enough to remain permenantly, but it would have to do for now.
     
Zeinzu had just got him self a new sword when he found out about the tournement. He smiled and took one more glance at his blade and sheathed it. As he was about to go to sign up to fight Uroki had stopped him by perking his curiosity. " Alright I'll follow..." he replied as he started heading outside of town with him.

Zeinzu kept to himself as he noticed the whole group of people that were following with them. When they reached where they were going Uroki continued to say more interesting things. " So what I'm looking at now is some kind of supressed version of yourself ? Interesting, I'm glad I didn't get to see this form of yours earlier." Zeinzu said to him waiting for what he plans on doing.
 
     
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