((OOC: I saw the link, Clutch. I need to discuss things with you. Jyst email me at j_magami@hotmail.com. Trillian is being a pain in the arse at the moment, so email is the best option of communication for the time being. So email away.
Also. i'd like a roster of whom all will be within the group.
Now back to the BB... Kawanua.... i never agreed with your god-modding the training between Keseno and Kan-beans...... But i don't have much of a say in the matter, now do i? At any rate... do what you want, but if you make Kan-beans out to be a pussy then i'm coming back on you with a vengence. So you better make it appropriate. And just for good measure, i'm going to have a little insurance here..
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High in the skies of the valley lands of Everworld, a shadow can be seen seated in the clouds. His wings span for miles and his body appears to be eloquent, yet slender. He watches both Kanshisha and Keseno with focused pupils filled with the glee of the anticipation of combat.
He then stands and lunges from the clouds as he levitates in the azure blue skies. The darkness drips away from him like fresh pouring rain as it dissolves when disconnecting from his body. Then, there stood the man, his wings spread long and wide. And his black and red Imperial uniform loudly presented itself.
The figure was none other than Duriel's phantom image.
He looked down at Kanshisha and Keseno with his dark, golden eyes. A wry grin appears from the creeks of his mouth.
"Heheheheh....Looks like the feathered one is in the mood for combat again...", Duriel thinks aloud, referring to Keseno.
With a mere thought of power, he vanishes, momentarily reappearing above the treetop where Rhiyou stood ((OOC: Sho did you even introduce your character?
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"Be sure not to hurt him too much!", he calls out to the two men as he crosses his arms and remains vigilant of the two battle-ready individuals.
((OOC: Now you can do what you want Kawanua, but don't get cocky...