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"Damn it old man I don't care! Books are about as fun for me as a block of salt or something..." Yusake was definately entering, as he could be heard even from the eastern point of the courtyard's entrance. "A block of salt? I believe that to be a new one, young Yusake. Perhaps you could elaborate on the lacking properties of a 'block of salt'." Solumone chuckled as he entered. In this day's light, his white suit almost shined, as did his nearly white eyes (Solumone's irises and pupils are a pale gray, making his eyes look almost entirely white). "Geh...shut up old man! Why should I care what the hell the b*****d is doing or where he is anyway?" Yusake gave Solumone a narrowed set of eyes and an arched brow. He walked ahead of Solumone, somewhat lowering his head into the worn, dark cloak he wore around him. "Ah young Yusake, I don't see any reason for your pretensions toward a proper introduction with Sir Dante. As much as you have in common..." Solumone cut off his sentance, chuckling when Yusake gave him a cruel, evil eye kind of stare. But, with little of a care, Yusake merely shrugged it off and past by the tree.

His gaze moved down to Abaddon, but only for a moment with a smirk. He did not need to say anything, not after how he left the man when last they met. Solumone did not ignore him so much, however. He approached and stopped next to him, tapping his straight cane into the grass. "Hmm, now Yusake, is there really a reason to just ignore a former opponent. Eh...very well..." he didn't bother, seeing Yusake shrug was all that was needed. "Hmm...? Are you not going to help him either?" he said to Tyreal, watching him leave the collasped man.

Abaddons breathing evened out to a slow, relaxed pace as he slowly regaind consiousness.

"Man, what a night..."

He looked around and recognized no one there, then he quickly checked his skin, it was fully healed, no scars but the ones he was used to, his head ache ahd cleard up nicely as well, he continued to look around and wonder what time it was, he haden't spotted the girl yet...

She blinked slowly as if taking the time to figure out exactly what he said with so many curse words. "Well, that's nice and all, and I respect that...but I do wish you'd watch who else was in range while you do stuff like that. You could have hurt Nohea and I honestly wouldn't have appreciated that much."

Glancing at Solumone, she smiled slightly. "It was more luck than anything I suppose. It's the first time I've been able to heal someone instead of harm..."

Sitting back down with a sigh, she began bunching her hair together to put it in a loose ponytail, though strands seemed to enjoy eluding her now that she had expressed her opinion. Strangely though, she spoke up to Yusake then, for no real reason it seemed.

"My name's Rose by the way."

Abaddon grinned lightly at the old man's words, he didn't know what the hell the other guy was talking about, he geussed that he had gotten really drunk and couldn't remember the a** whooping he had gotten.

"Actually dude this is one of my better days, but I'll be fine from here, I just lost too much blood... But somthing you could help me with, whats the kid talking about, i dont remember ever seeing him in my entire 16 years of existance..."

((Ceron, i did add some injuries to my guy, just assume that the fight was finished off in the time being and it ended with you winning and me unconsious in a tree, but do put in atleast one deacent injury you sustained becasue of me, preferably in the liver/spleen/heart/jugular area, those would have been the places Abaddon would have attacked))

((It's alright, I'll be around in an hour lol))

Alef smiled hearing Yusake ramble on for awhile, he always seemed to be in the same mood. She also took notice that Solumone had left, but none the less, she leaned back and closed her eyes. It was a lovely day out by her standards, and she would take it to relax.

Rivin stumbled into the courtyards, his torn cloths and the scraths every where stil producing blood. He was running on empty, he couldn't get to the hospitle himself, the closest place from the training hall was here. In hope someone was here, Rivin stumbled to the large tree in the middle, let out a cry in agoiny, and fell to the ground letting the blood pour from the wounds as he laid in a coma. He laid there motionless, still clutching to his wand for dear life. Then the wand seemed to take on a mind of its own and let out a rapid assult of flashs as if it was a camrea. The wand did so in its dessprate attempt to call someone over.

((ok then, i though we could have just left it to the imagenation of the readers but ah well))

Abaddon blinked... Three moves, either that kid had skill, or he was really drunk. He kind of liked the old man but as far as he was concearned, skill or no skill, the kid was a brat and needed a good beating to put him in his place in the universe.

Then his eyes shot wide open, he suddenly rememberd everything, he remembered he was hit with the buster shot by that kid, then somthing took over, it was almost instinct, he had magical powers beyond what he had ever hoped for, but he couldn't think to use them, all he could think about was knocking that kid out and dragging him into some bushes to feed on his organs. He couldn't belive how savagwe he was during that fight...but, he, he liked it, he wanted to learn how to control and harness this power so he could unleash it on those he hated. This was going to get interesting.

Rai saw some blinking from a little ways away. He passed it off until a girl walked over to it. When she jumped over to the light he sat up. He heard her yell about a healer. He wasn't the greatest healer int he world but growing up with a oracle with healign powers had helped. He stood up, with his mug in hand, and walked over tot he girl.

bad feeling

Rai fianlly made it over to them when he saw the guy. He knelt down next to the girl and put his mug down.

"What happened?"