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Fox came in as the room was dark. He was siting on the bar counter top just seeing this little out burst that hapend and he just started loughing rocking back and forth and falling over on to his side as tears started to swell up in to his eyes. The giggle that came from him was not his normal lough but more of a demonic one and a bit more sadistic. his talk flopped around behind him as he was having this out break of hummer. After a moment of his giggling dieing down he started to sit up wiping his eyes so he could see a bit better.

Fox looked at Ryan as he came back in. shacking his head once he saw the weapons that he was holding on to. Still fox was siting on the bar wiping his eyes clean from the tears. War, what a simple thing beings killing other beings for the surch of power. that was what went threw the boys mind , Yes Fox was in that surch of power, but he liked to dule. One on one the true look of skill and power no help just the fight to survive. That and networking, that was his out look on things. Though he would not say a word not yet at lest. The fight was planing on being a good one and he was going to watch. but the angels in this place where a tricky bunch so he was going to be ready for another one to come in at anytime. and then he would have his fun if that was what was going to happen.

Just with fox siting there thinking of a angel betraying the horner that came with a dule his right hand started to glow with a soft purple mist that seemed to put out a high jolt of energy for the density of the mist that it was.

" Im as good as i can be with you this close to me." The thing is as Ryan was getting closer to the boy his arm seemed to have more of a purple mist around it. Now small bolts of a dark lightning seemed to jump from his wrist to his shoulder almost like he was powering up but this was just his body's natural defense to that holy arts. Fox was not use to this, but after his time spent in the church his body was getting rather tired of this feeling. looking at Ryan the boys eyes seemed to get a red tent to them not quite the color of Yawgmoth's but it was a close match of it.

" Not at all, He is a grown man and I cant stop him from doing anything. Just like you, I cant stop you. Do as you will, but keep it fare or I will step in to the fight. " He said as his arm seemed to calm down but his eyes where still the deep red color. His face got calm and cold for a moment as he was talking about people stepping in on a duel. " So don't betray the honer of the arena, or then it will be my turn, ok? "

" That is a good thing. " He said as he stud on the bar counter top and hoped down to the stoll that was in front of him." There is one more that I know of like you. Father Youry. If he is still around here. he tout me everything that I know of the angelic arts. So you are not alone just have not seen the light so ti seems. " He said as he floped down on to his but and sat there swinging his feet back and forth as his tail came down and wrapped its self around the mettle rod that was holding up the coushen.

" holy night is something that I have you have seen it." He said as he he looked down for a moment and smiled as his head came up. " Sir Pindragon lies with in me as we speck, if the name mens nothing to you look in a book some time."

" Now what is this? The power grout around me, im not the one that you are fighting. why charge up now? " He asked then taking a sip of his drink. then specking again." Is this church of me being a holy night a hint of fear twords me, or is this just a seek for someone that can do something in this forsaken place?" He was specking sharply with a hent of sourness behind his words.