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  • XD when i'm playing the villain I take no pains to tone it down, I like going into the specific details just to get the point across that you really... really want to beat this guy...))
    Morgan wanders around the arena almost aimlessly (btw can Morgan get a fight? he's is in Lamia Scale) until he quite nearly runs into a few people (Fang's charries) he smiles brightly.
    "Hello."

  • diana growls " hello. now what the heck do you want" she hissed. cole shook his head "diana dont be so rude. im sure he just wants to say hi. im cole that was miss prissy diana" he smiled "yeah and if thats the case ill mess him up. bad. and dont call me prissy jerk" she muttered. "dont be so ill tempered. excuse her."


  • Morgan chuckles and stretches, the light reflects sharply off the amulet hanging around his neck, the blue and white cross of a Wizard Saint, on the shoulder of his cloak is the symbol of Lamia scale on on the back the Saint symbol again.
    "It's no problem."
    Morgan seemed to have an optimism that felt to others like it couldn't be dampened, the smile was almost always on his face, Morgan himself honestly was a bad looking guy, in fact a lot called him a hunk, a term he wasn't terribly fond of but he usually made no comments, he had chin length golden hair that curled slightly at the edges, curling around the edge of his jawline, his skin looked like it was the color of bronze and his eyes could only be described as beautiful, a sparkling royal blue, like the color of a dragonfly, they constantly shone with an inner kindness and joy that seemed to follow him everywhere and always had a look like he was amused by something or another, Morgan was tall, well over 6ft and sported broad shoulders and a well muscled figure, he had good posture, he stood of straight yet still managed an aura of casualness.

  • "od now leave before i... lets just say change your mind" she said clentching her fist "diana dont or i swear i will knock you out to stop you from hurting the guy. oh and arent you in the guild lyon vastia was in or am i thinking of another one." he asked diana held her fist in the air trying to punch but cole held her back. "now what did i say" "let me go ya turd and let me put the guy in his place" he snaped struggling her eyes almost literally ablaze


  • Morgan nods and smiles at him
    "Yeah, Lamia Scale, good guild, and what have I done that makes you want to hit me? and you can let her go, I'll be fine."

  • "sure you want me to let er go. she wont hold back..." "you wanna know why i wanna hit cha. because you want shut up and im trying to watch so why dont ZYOU SUT YOUR FREAKING MOUTH" she said kicking him in the face "your lucky i didnt hit you in the balls" she hissed. cole sighed


  • it seemed like he hadn't even moved but he was standing an inch to the side and her foot misses completely.
    "I'm not afraid of you, it's cute."
    he smiles at them.

  • "dont call me cute" she growled equiing her sword "shes not lying. shesz visious. and diana honeyb put the sword away" ?he joked but nlot about the sword. "first of all no. second of all cute. third of all dont you dare call me honey" she snaped and kicked the new gvuy in the balls as she talked. she was going to bring her sword down on him but cole held the sword back


  • once again he seems to move only marginally and dodge her attack neatly, showing minimal effort. (since there are no other fights going on I'mma start a duel with Morgan XD))
    Morgan looks at the arena and sighs
    "I'll have to catch up with you later, I have to get in the arena."
    he leaps, light streaming in his path, he lands neatly in the arena and pulls off his cloak, it vanishes before hitting the ground, underneath it he wore a thin black tank top that showed his well defined muscle, he stands straight and watches his opponent, a Dragon Slayer from Sabertooth.

  • she let out a low growl and lowered her sword. "that that-" she tried to find words that didnt leave people oohing and were too inappropriate for kids. cole smiled "thank you aned good luck" he smiled "hope you have an...incedent. killing you" she muttered "dont be so harsh"


  • the two faced each other, both had Dragon slayer magic but in addition Morgan had heavenly body magic and celestial magic, not to mention his heaven's eye, which made it impossible to hide from him, light was trailing off his body softly, he stood perfectly calm, watching his opponent, who turned out to be much more aggressive than Morgan, he leaps forward, his fist turning into iron beams and shooting towards Morgan, a second before impact the arena bursts into bright light and when it clears Morgan had one hand held forward, wrapped around the tip of the iron pole representing the other's arm, who was suspended in air by his grip on his arm, the Dragon slayer, Jekel, gasps at Morgan who had blocked with seemingly no effort. White scales pop up all over Morgan's arm and light pours off him like he was a beacon, he hurls Jekel back and then sends a blast of pure heavenly energy (heavenly body) at Jekel, who barely blocks with a wall of iron, Morgan, suddenly becoming aggressive, pursues relentlessly, his arms covered in pure white scales, shining like a lighthouse, causing many to look away from him lest they blind themselves, he leaps forward and smashes his fist down on Jekel's arm with force that made the ground beneath him give way, making a pit two feet deep around Jekel, who groans, Morgan twists around and kicks him in the back, sending him off balance, without wasting the opportunity Morgan leaps forward again and sends a blast of energy right into Jekel's face, knocking him out in a second.