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[Little]

Little looks at the dueling pair for a moment, then snickers and goes to sit down with Luke.

She grins, "I think that pair is compensating for something with the big swords, hm?"

[Archangel]

((Archangel's sword is of average size. Since filiusenox has gone offline I'll just end this fight now))
Ocade tried to parry but Archangel just flicked his sword around his opponent's. Ocade was knocked out but not seriously harmed.

[Luke_Prowler]

Luke grinned back at Little. In truth, he had his own chainsword, but he did not have it to compensate for anything, but rather because it's an effective weapon

"They don't know it's not the size of the sword, but how you use it"

[Archangel]

"It's not what you use but how you use it. If you use a chaincannon to kill a rabbit you're just trigger happy. If you take down a gringasa using only a small pistol you are amazing. It usually takes two Mauler tanks to kill one of them." Archangel has taken off all his armor. He is wearing a pair of cargo pants, a black T-shirt and combat boots.

[Strife26]

((WTF mate, you DO know that that's what Strife wears underneath the coat, right?))

[Archangel]

((Really? I'll change it if you want. I was tempted to put the logo of his band on the t-shirt anyway))

[Little]

Little looks over Archangel.

"Hey there, good-looking. Wanna go have fun?"

Little grins at Archangel and winks, stifling her internal laughter.

[Archangel]

"Though I don't even want to think about what goes on in there, and I have no reason to investigate it, I can read your mind. And no, I don't want to have what you have in mind."

[Little]

Little chuckles.

"You can't read my mind. If you could, you'd be dead or insane."

 

[Strife26]

Strife grabs the bridge of his nose and shakes his head.

[Archangel]

Archangel looks into her mind. "I've seen as bad or worse on various battlefields. And a couple of ex-girlfriends' bedrooms."

[Little]

"Yeah, but mine's the only one that is so lovably fun!"

Little laughs.

[Luke_Prowler]

"Little, I'm sure that you get this alot, but you scare the frak out of me" Luke told Little

[Little]

Little frowns.

"I don't, actually. How am I scary?"

[deadlycairn]

"You just said that a look into your mind would drive him insane, or downright kill him. That's nightmare fuel right there. Still it's none of my business what goes on in other people's heads."

"Hey new guy, I didn't catch your name! I'm Deadly the Feral. Ignore the spikes, they'll go away... eventually."

"Hey Strife, things might get messy soon, and as much as I'd love to join in this tournament, the Empaths have found me. I'll see what I can sort out - if I can spin this the right way I might be able to stay, but I'll be gone for a while"

Reluctantly, Deadly waves goodbye to the occupants of the castle, stopping to introduce himself to the 'New guy' on the way. Once out of the castle, he changes to his Feral form, running into the distance - there's no way he's gonna risk angering the Orders by accidentally activating the weapons systems.

((Yes, I will be gone for a while - but I'll have more time for this when I'm back!))