I need no protection, sir. I will deal with the malignant maggot myself.

And I believe the man in crimson is asking you a question.

And I do believe I answered it.

Who said you required protection? I just want to see their face, that last look of horror, as their skull cracks, and they realize, every moment of their pitiful life was but a spec under my boot, a waste.

Oh I see. Than I may have to leave you for a moment while I retrieve a bottle of poison....and perhaps some sort of a strangth enhancement...no that will get in the way.

*eyes narrow until they are but bare slits of crimson*

I look upon such things with distaste.
But if you require them to provide you with an edge, then by all means.

We want to see a good fight, not where some fool tries to get a quick blow with a poisoned dart and then run away on enhanced legs.

Look at that, I said fool. Huh...

Who said that I would use them. I am still in debt to the queen and where business is, I would follow. I would keep the andidotes in the same bottle case as the poisons. Gwa ha ha ha.

Not really wanting to spar Funk again, no offense meant.

Would make sense, as you two have already done battle.

Can someone stick me in the seventh slot? Or do we have to go in order? I might miss out b/c of eating dinner...

*waves hand in boredom*

I have no interest in seeing a battle repeated. There is nothing interesting in seeing the tired old dance of two who already know each other's moves.

Fox, if you would like to join, send me a statement of your will (a PM) and I will oblige your request.

I will glad to see Espy fight again. She is a fierce warrior, Asura. Beautiful in battle. Fancies trickery, though...

As long as it is not trickery of the magical sort, I will be glad to see this battle.

Anything but. I've yet to see her use any -noticeable- magic.

Knowing Espy, she probably picked a few tricks up from Durzo Blint, the Night Angel.

The third set of fools has been decided.

I hope you keep your wits about you. The gains of my chosen warrior far outstrips the meager winnings of a pairing. And my warrior will not necessarily be from the winning pair.

As I said, there is no room for mercy and friendship in my world.

-hoping- to be against a Loyalist, for the pure sake of being able to have murderous intent.