Welcome to Gaia! ::

:;Watching Kuja's quick movements Unks wasn't expecting this so suddenly. He jumped back as the fire was coming down on him and he barely dodged it. He looked on as Kuja was bow back on the ground and shooting Ice at his feet.

Unks was hit by the ice but only in the legs. As the ice touched his legs they froze almost instantly and he tried to break free from the ice. Now matter how hard Unks moved his legs he couldn't break it. He brough his right hand up and began to charge ki in it.

When he gathered enough Ki into his hand he brought it down and shot it at the ice covering his legs. The ice began to melt and after a few seconds Unks was free once more. He looked up and Kuja and glared at him.

He moved closer and the charged his elemental glove. He brought his hand down with the Earth power charged up. He slammed his right hand on the arena floor and a wave of rocks and dirt covered the ground moving torwards Kuja::

"Ki Earthquake!"

((Alright Unks I'll see ya in a bit. I am off everyone. ..See ya'll later.))

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Though it's been only a few minutes, Wesley reappears atop the stage floor with fresh clothes, having bathed a short while ago. His arms are folded around his chest, a pair of sunglasses propped on the bridge of his nose as his tail displays the only fluid motion of his body. His posture leaves his hips hanging off to his left, his right leg slanting in the same direction as a result.

From his vantage point on the stage near the microphone, Wesley glances around, spotting only Ichigo, any other presences not wanting to make themselves known. Well, aside from that Saiya-jin brat and whoever is with him. They're nuisances, and don't concern the demon. Eyeing the bar area, Wesley contemplates retrieving a drink for himself, but first he returns his one-eyed gaze to Ichigo, expectantly standing there with an almost-contemptuous look on his face.

The demon waits a few more seconds, getting bored. Imatient with the awkward silence, he lifts his left fingers in a little wave, arms still crossed, as he greets the girl.

"Yo."

With that, he hops from the stage floor and begins on a path to the other end of the bar, past Ichi. He walks around it and heads for the cabinet, which seems to open all by itself as he reaches it. Here, he takes a moment to look for a drink.

"Is there something you want?"

Without turning his head, the Tonepian lord appears to feel the girl's unbroken gaze at the back of his head. Unfolding his arms he lifts his hands and relieves the cabinet of a bottle of vodka, twisting the cap off and nonchalantly backhanding the cabinet shut again. He turns on a heel and tilts his head to one side, waiting for some sort of response as he sips from the bottle.