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Pander walked in tot he training hall, both hands resting on the hilts of his rapiers. Blood still poured from mouth, nose and ears but he ignored it. Dirge and Jangen stood beside Pander, using their bodies to prop him up. He shoved the demon wolf and robot away, walking forwards.

I send out a challenge to anyone who wishes to fight. It will be a fight until one cannot continue to fight, whether that is death, unconsiousness or inability to move. Does anyone accept?

Pander drew his rapiers out, holding them out to the sides to show his readyness. The smile that grew on his face was almost evil in nature. He was hungering to fight. Kujiro had made his heart pound and his blood race. Adrenaline still coursed through his body. The thrill of a good fight would be the only thing to sadate this.

Stella's ears peerked up as the smell of blood filled her nose.Her fluffy tail over her lap she glanced around the room.Spotting a man urdging some to fight she rolled her eyes."Baka...."She whispered as she fiddled with her fans once more.Deciding sitting there all alone wasn't the best of ideas since her powers weren't strong enough without her sister she quickly shuffled up.Walking over to the crying girl from before she slowly stood beside her.'Hope she doesn't mind me here...strength in numbers right?....still as long as he leaves me alone.....and her since she still is weak...'Glancing over at the girl she leaned in near her and whispered."Um...do you know who that guy is?...."Speaking in a calm tone Stella's star shaped locket gave off a hint of light.

Sasuke's eyes grew wide. "I would, but I'm busy. I'll see what I can do another day." He muttered to himself. "Wow, talk about cocky." "ARe you sure?" He said to Ananda. "We HAVE to go do something!" He said. "It gets SO BORING when you dont!" He smiled. "COME ON! LETS GO!" He said in his usual Exited and upbeat voice.

"Oh, come on!" He said. He picked her up with one hand from under her feet. She seemed to be standing on his hand. "It wont be that hard, we can do this!" Sasuke said exitedly. "Now, what is it you want to do?" Sasuke asked her. He could tell she'd probably be surprized and all, but he didnt care. He smiled a big, toothy smile. "Come on now, Lets go somewhere!"

"Oh, yes, that means it's time for FOOD!" Sasuke yelled. He hasn't eaten since he got here. "Lets go!" He yelled. He smiled a huge smile, and Put Ananda down, And supported her normally. He walked outside the training Hall and looked around. He had no Idea where the dining hall was, so he head off to the student lounge where there is a pizza parlour.

(Post in the Dorm rp Student Lounge.)

"Then that'll be your way." She smiled, drawing her sword to look at its blade. "I don't know how to use this sword... All I have ever done before was admire its beauty... My aunt left it for me. She said that it was part of the antique armor that's been passed down through her line for centuries, from the Qing dynasty. The blade's been reforged many times, but the hilt remained the same. She didn't have any children, so when she died, it became mine." Making a slow slash, she watched it slice through the air, glimmering in its beauty. Such a marvelous blade cannot be used by one so unworthy as her... She was just an assassin. A modern one who used slim, aerolinear blades and powerful miniature firearms. Who was she to be using a sword? But still... if she was to defeat the Gyrfalcon, it would be necessary to learn how to fight. If she were to get past Kira, she would have to know how to defeat him and his katana.

"Life in the fast lane..." She drew a sheaf of papers out of her backpack and began to read them, "Marcus Ivanwood, age 16, abilitiy: Superspeed, strength: agility, weakness: health... There's a bit more stuff in your application... I'd say that from your upbringing, you never really needed to use patience, and if you did, you didn't ever use it. That would explain everything." She remembered her own life in Iowa... the little white house with the rose gardens and morning glories among the briars. By day, she lived the content, languid life of an average girl, despite her family's military background... by night, her life was a thrill of adrenaline and quick reactions. She's seen both sides of the story... she could understand.

((It looked like it could have been to mine until I saw the name Markus. Buh... does no one want to fight an adrenaline high immortal who looks like he's ready to keel over and die?!))