Dan spun to stare at viking. He laughed an enourmous metalic laugh.
"You honestly think so? I've had more experience than you for a start!" He said, A loose stone next to him, rising slightly.
"Well... Uhm.... TECHNICOLOR FIRE!", Viking said as he unleashed a green fire from his left hand, and a red one from his right, making them revolve around eachother before extinguishing themselves about a decimeter in front of Predator.
Now I know why I stayed in the mech league. To many pointy stuff
Aiming above viking's his head, Mag shoot a Gauss rifle slug above him in to the wall. You are done showing off?
'Pathetic.'
He put his sword back, clapped his hands together and placed them on the floor, a huge statue of Himself appeared of him holding Viking in his hand.
Jason sat in a corner of the room, amusing himself by letting flies zip past and be split perfectly in two by a shadow blade. He did this discreetly so that nobody saw his power before they needed to. He hadn't payed attention to a word that had been said, besides the voices that said names. This is how he was going to associate names and faces.
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