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The-Blades-slave:
Tylan

The minute the hand landed on his shoulder, he had whipped around, grabbing the arm and twisting it back. (Had permission.) He shifted his arm back, preparing to punch. As the man asked for a battle he froze, processing. Finally, he shook his head, his blue bangs drooping low.

Fine, hurry up.

He prepared to battle....

Mr. Fox:
I shook off the pain then threw the disk in my hand between both of us, seconds later I was home, Bionis' Leg. The trick here was to lure then to the edge of the field and watch them fall over in desperation, or to simply push them over. I felt my mind meld with Krapfen's then I was where I longed to be more then anywhere.

Krapfen:
As the ether flowed into his body he let out a scream that was a trade mark of his kind, then he flew as high as he could and awaited his foe.

The-Blades-slave:
Tylan

As the disk floated in front of him, his mind slipped, taking on the survival atributes of the wolf. He slipped into Sub-Zero with ease.

Sub-Zero

he howled out, catching the shining light that was Krapfen, he looked like a star in the sun. He tore off at insane speeds, vanishing into the shadows of one of the hanging ledges. He was quiet, enjoying the shade as he drifted around the large, hanging rocks........

Mr. Fox:
Krapfen:
The wolf was white, white enough to reflect some amount of sun before it vanished under one of the spines. I let out the screech again then dove for the spine I believed it to be under. I stayed out of obvious range then began to launch Flare Wave after Flare Wave into the dark area. If that didn't draw him out, then I'd have to go in and drive it out, which I was all too good at.

The-Blades-slave:
Sub-Zero

Sub-Zero twisted around, shielding behind one of the dangling rocks. To his surprise, after taking three of the waves, the rock suddenly fell, and he narrowly avoided a blast. Howling in annoyance, he kept hidden, darting behind rocks. Finally the waves stopped, and he darted around in the shadows, firing ice spikes.

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