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"The hell -"

Since when was Owle this strong, or fast... or belligerent?

"All right, I'm coming, just let go already!" Said Rage, feet moving to keep up with Owle.

Shiro set his sights on the small, square building made of stone.

"Don't see much of those things...", he said, staring blankly at the building.

Taking a few steps forward, his mind reminded him why he was here. Those days watching the HoH, he felt inferior towards those people. Weak and pitiful were the words that he described himself. That same day, he made a vow to become strong, so one day, he himself may be able to enter tournaments like those people he saw. After a few moments, he reached the top of the stone steps, his hand placed in the handle of the door.

"No going back now...", he said to himself, firmly grasping the handle and gently pushing it forward to open the door.

When he entered, with one hand he let his fingers wrap around the two blades on his hip.


"Friends... Help me through this trial.", he continued to say to himself before heading to look for who was running this place.

A little known fact, the newly formed markings on his wrist were where his marble was. Recharger, what a weird marble. It might be useful later on... If I can find some teammates.

Sieg walked out of the doors of the headquarters and would see a man walking up the stairs with the markings of the Circle of Justice in clear sight on the mans wrist. Sieg would stop in his path and would speak to the man in a clear yet deep and smooth voice. "Yo mayn, you got a team.", if the man watched the HOH he would recognize Sieg as the member of team lu-bu who have gotten at least to the semi's for the last two years. At last years HOH Sieg was seen falling from a 40 story building while fighting a robotic fighter. Sieg didnt know the man, but he trusted everyone. He would begin to strap his yellow and black bike helmet to his head.

arrow Durem Clocktower arrow Downtown Durem

OOC: Sorry, I just realised I have to go through two threads to get to downtown.

"Go on, then," Hiroshi said. "Might as well follow him, yes? He seems like he'd be a mighty teacher."

"Wouldn't this thing affect this bike?", he said to Sieg, pointing towards the large shuriken, with a diameter of 70 inches strapped to his back.

He got on the bike anyway, tightly gripping its sides. He knew Sieg had some stuff like a Starbucks branch, a dojo and a gym, but he never went to any of them.

"So, where are we going?"

"YAH HAH HAHHHH!"

A blur of steel, clothing and flesh sped past the Circle of Justice Headquarters. It didn't seem intent on stopping for anything, let alone street signs, as they went on their way.

And he kept going, carrying his teammates all the way down towards

Affluency Row

Durem: Passing Northeastern Gate

Passing through the northeast gates into Durem was a girl in her mid teens with long pink hair that reached her ankles and wearing a red with white jumpsuit. In her right hand she held onto a sword, its handle wrapped with white bandages and its sheath pitch black; its metal surface shining brightly in the sunlight. Her left hand seemed to be clutching something tightly as if it was very precious to her. As she walked through a small market in front of the cathedral, merchants offered their goods but she did not blink nor say anything to them, she instead ignored them but not of her own will. Lyendi's eyes were opaque and her face expressionless blinking not once.

She eventually came to a stop in front of a small square building made entirely out of stone nestled in the shadows of Durem's Clocktower. While she stood there, slowly her consciousness began returning though the ability to move her body still gone, "Huh, where...am I?", she asked herself. With her eyes she could see familiar buildings behind the stone building that was in front of her and tried to move but couldn't, "My...my legs! They wont move!", Lyendi thought, "What's going on here?". A few seconds later she collapses to ground barely catching herself to fall on her knees then quickly gets up and assumes an attack posture holding the sword on her left thigh and right hand at the handle.

"Wait. Say that again?" The cleric had been listening to Eileen's explanation of her weird manifestation when Gareth exploded into the room. Eileen must have jumped like five feet. Her hands fluttered to her chest and she sighed softly. She glanced back at the cleric.

"...hai. HoshiTe was developed to tap into the shared love between Sentaku," she indicated the articulated doll folded into a sitting posture on a windowsill dressed like a cross between Piccolo from DBZ and Ibuki from Street Fighter III but for the red D-cell sized cylinders encasing each forearm and shin. "...and me. ...ano, so anyways..." The cleric motioned for her to stop, then to the doll.

"Take Sentaku and show me outside." While Hiroshi would undoubtedly deal with the guest, the cleric stepped outside with Eileen, who had taken her angel from its perch and was now following meekly behind him. Then she let out a small gasp, and rushed forward. "Lyendi~!"