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Bending his knees slightly Yawgmoth lowered his gaze to meet Ziven's eyes. "Accusing us of being normal? Now that my dear we might take as an insult. We like being.....different. But, we suppose acting what you call 'normal' but still speaking as we do" he said referring to the way he called himself 'we' instead of a singular pronoun "...well, we can accept that. Now then..." before he was able to continue Ziven looked away and the noises from Fox's display caught his attention as well. Turning his crimson eyes towards the boy in an annoyed fashion the dark king's fierce gaze met the soul on Fox's back. He stood back up to his full height and crossed his arms over his broad chest. "Oh my, seems we've touched a nerve. You know, we always wondered why you two never hooked up. You explained this to us some time ago but still it remains a mystery." he pondered. "In a strange twisted way...if the boy slept with you, that means we did. He has part of us in him after all doesn't he?" he couldn't help but laugh at the notion of it all and jokingly said. "So why do it? If you do you can say we've already been in your pants on account of technicality and we'd just have to leave you alone hmm?"

With those words the final crack sounded as a burst of glass shout from his wrist and a shock wave that had never come from this boy before, nothing of this strength had ever been even glimpsed at from Fox, Yawgmoth did it, he pissed fox off. being Yawgmoth had a skill of doing that with people it might as well of been him showing fox the power of anger.

His skin became milky wight and vanes started to grow around his face and arms. His eyes became black not red like they seemed to be doing more and more often. His hair got even blacker like it was eating all the light that was hitting it from the room.

he sat there for a moment unmoved then suddenly he shot from his chair. Even his speed was something on a new Level then it had ever been before, Even whit out the power of magic busting him any more then he was just begin being with magic in him he broke the sound brayer there would be a large bang like a shotgun going off by someone's head and a gust of went that followed him. Fox was not going that fare he was just heading twords Yawgmoth, Just like that souls predicted. With this speed and catching Yawgmoth more or less off guard he was expecting a hit, Yawgmoths head was his target with a soled round house kick to the side of his head and if he hit it was going to use the contact and the head as a pivot to move him self away from him and if he missed he wa ready for that as well with something somaler.

* Ali chuckled somewhat while he stirred the two ice cubes around among the copper colored liquid in his glass, taking a long sip of his whiskey afterwards while wondering on whether he should stand up or not. After placing the glass down on the table, Ali darted his eyes over at Ziven, Fox and Yawg by about the time Fox cracked his glass. Invoking a gunslinger ability and allowing Ali to see Fox's movements at what would be regular speed rather then over natural, shooting his left arm out afterwards in an attempt to make a powerful shock wave to force Fox and Yawg back and away from one another. Disabling his gunslinger ability afterwards and speaking.* No fighting in the bar, if you both are anxious to cause havoc then by all means we three can go outside and I'll take both of you on at the same time.

* Ali chuckled somewhat and took a good sip of his whiskey once again, darting his eyes back to Yawg afterwards and then Fox. Adjusting his jacket afterwards and then gloves.* Next to impossible?, I like those odds.

Ziven moved one foot back to steady herself, but remained exactly where she was, curious and worried for what might come next. She looked between all three, concerned that this may turn in to something more. Since she was not exactly wanting to fight and did not believe she would be capable of stopping them if they were both going at it, she continued to watch.

She crossed her arms, frowning a bit. "I think not." she said before wandering way from them all, standing in front of the fireplace now, basking in the warmth.

His eyes shifted towards Ali and he just laughed a little. "My friend we are too much alike, our egos too big to fit in this small room. We have crossed each other on the battlefield far too many times for it to be any fun anymore. Our thinking is that we need to move on to bigger and better things...though finding someone else on our level will be...difficult to say the least." he said shifting his gaze back towards Ziven. Damn her, damn her and that blue skin. It was absolutely silly that he felt more drawn to her that way than when she was more...human like. Perhaps himself being an odd 'thing' of sorts drew him to things and beings that were also apart from the normal. If Ali and Fox weren't here, words and promises and trust be god damned. "Luckily for you Ziven, you're right. Seeing as we're usually the most violent one and we don't feel the desire to pummel heads and crack bones, we think not as well."