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Dishonor would nod his head as he placed the third and final snowball on the pile and stood back. "Snowman?" He asked very confused as he looked at Saiga.

He would tilt his head as he smiled and picked Saiga up. He would step back to admire there work. He then walked back to his chair and sat down. He then begins to pet Saiga as if he was Dr. Evil.

"It does." He confirmed as he smiled softly. "When was the last time he smiled?" He wondered silently to himself. He eventually concluded that it didn't matter and nomed on some salami slices.

He would notice Saiga looking at the salami so he would give him some along with some deer jerky. "Good?" He asked as he watched the fox eat.

Dishonor would grip his scythe with one hand as he looked at the piece of of paper the stranger had left with him earlier. He would then look down at the fox as he spoke in a monotone voice. "Saiga Nurarihiyon I'm afraid your time his come. The Daiurn leader wishes you dead and I must comply." Dishonor would casually walk towards the fox Dishonor would hold his scythe out to the side as he did. If he managed to get close enough he would swiftly raise the scythe above his head and drop it down in an attempt to cleave the fox in half.

Dishonor looked at Saiga with almost an apologetic look on his face as he made his way on to the snow covered ground. Dishonor quickly crouched down to the ground and placed his palm flat against the earth. Bright crimson sparks would dance around his hand as four pillars lunged up from the earth. Each pillar would come from a different cardinal direction in an attempt to smash him in the middle. If they were to miss they would smash together and Dishonor would sprint forward slashing out with his scythe in an attempt to leave deep cuts in Saiga's body.

"I'm afraid I can not hold back either then." Dishonor would (without warning) Body Flicker behind Saiga and slash once while his body spun at a 45 degree angle befor flicking away at a random direction and then flicking again once more to another point befor moving in for another attack. Altering his angle of attack like this would make it extremely difficult to predict his movements. Dishonor had also hoped that Saiga wouldn't notice anything other than this. Some of the things he might not have notice is that he was using only one hand to wield his scythe. This reduced his attacks strength greatly but this also allowed his other hand to move freely.

His other hand would be would reach into his cargo pocket and grab onto something. The result was an extremely brief spark escaping from his cargo pocket. When he removed his hand from his cargo pocket he would have a small fist sized object in his hand covered in plain brown paper. The object was extremely malleable and carried no sent what so ever and wasn't marked in any way.

If Dishonor was countered during one of his attacks he would jump back while still dropping one of his packages, reassess the situation and come from a different angle. he would continue this barrage of attacks until he had dropped ten or fifteen packages. regardless if his scythes attacks had done any damage or not.