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| Xeios Posts: 474/2954 |
Xeios walks perfectly balanced upon the rooftop. His black dress-shirt, black dress-pants, and black combat boots are hardly seen. His white hair offers a fair contrast to the picture, as well as his white belt, and yellow eyes. His black revolvers shone upon his belt. Soulsteel offered no reflection of light, it's evil was taking it in upon contact. Shinfu's black-metal sheath shone brightly, and the string wrapping of the hilt was alternating between dark red, yellow, and black. The sword was impressive, if bought it would cost more than 50 trillion dollars. the weapon was specially built by an old friend. Xeios adjusted his black circle sunglasses, and grinned evilly.
"Anytime, friend." |
| StickMan Posts: 36/185 |
Yeah, you should know the rules by now. I'll be using my titular character, you can use whoever. We'll be fighting on top of a large chinese rooftop, Ninja Scroll style.
*Tai, laying on the point of the roof, finds it uncomfortable and shifts to laying against it. Hearing footsteps behind him, he gets up, ready for a long fight.* "Good, a challenger. I almost fell asleep there." |
