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I remembered why I left
First It Giveth: The Sky Is Fallin'
&quot;Wei, that's an odd name, where do you hail from?&quot; asked Alex, pushing back his hair a little. He wanted to know a bit more about the people around him, starting with this polite fellow. The skeletons next to him were holding a silent vigil, scanning the area around them for threats. They were fully armed with pikes with a hand axe as a backup, while for defense they were protected by a curiously scratched plate armor and a heavy kite shield. These seemed to be of a different stock compared to other skeletons. &quot;I'm down for it.&quot; Said Alex, who soon went.<div class='edited'>(edited by Alex_The_Returned)</div>
First It Giveth: The Sky Is Fallin'
&quot;I'm Alex, and this is a gathering for sure,&quot; The short lad said. He was only fourteen, but he was a necromancer all right. He pulled out a large black veil and like a magician, replaced his current skeletons for better-armed ones, emanating the slight signal of magic enchantments. &quot;Don't mind me, I have these for such an occasion.&quot;<div class='edited'>(edited by Alex_The_Returned)</div>
First It Giveth: The Sky Is Fallin'
And then came monsters, perfect for a field test. Alex was set down, and he reached into his black cloak and got a few scimitars. once he did this, the skeletons took the blades and walked with him, like a king's honour guard whilst he engaged some of the shadows with bolts of chaos. The skeletons would guard him in melee as he fired attacks of random element and medium firepower. &quot;Here it goes.&quot;
First It Giveth: The Sky Is Fallin'
Alex was running to the scramble with some of the bones he liberated from a graveyard a ways away. Befitting his ability as a necromancer, he wasn't actually running like some neophyte, rather his undead carried him there. He had a ritual knife, and also a pistol which was to him a weapon of foreign make and interesting study for the guys down at Darkforge, <i>weirdos</i>. He was pretty neutral feeling until the sky turned orange, leaving him quietly nonplussed. Either ChAoS, that is the general name of the business he worked for, or something equally horrendous was to happen. &quot;Shit.&quot;
GYM DX: Alien Braw
&quot;Well, uh...&quot; Alex started to look closer, and said, &quot;Well, it looks like girl, black hair, button up shirt, vest, buisness pants, and a four leaf clover pin, she doesn't seem very sure about something, and doesn't seem lucky.&quot; Alex was describing Micah, someone he remembered and had only assumed the gender of.
GYM DX: Alien Braw
&quot;Okay, I'll give it a peek...&quot; Alex shuffled over with his defense squad, and away from the fight, and the defense squad changed from a shield defense dome to a simple military square. Alex climbed up, and tried staring at the mirror, despite the blinding light. &quot;This might kill me.&quot;
GYM DX: Alien Braw
&quot;...&quot; Alex snuck closer to the battle in the ring, the skeletons forming a resistant defense around their master. Alex had taken the ward around him down a notch, as it burned mana like nothing else he had, turning the ablative shield into a more passive barrier that let 20% of an attack pass through, to be stopped by the interlocking steel shields. Alex then made a small peephole, letting him see, then he took his pistol with one hand, aimed at Sana, then took a bottle of raw chaos with his other hand, and put the end with the disasterous liquid in the path of the bullets. Then Alex started blasting. Chairs, Sinks, and a flatscreen tv flew at Sana with bullet speed and would catch her unawares with the sudden appearance of said houshold items.
GYM DX: Alien Braw
&quot;Mind a fifth?&quot; Alex shouted loudly, before going prone, protecting himself with an enchanted shield wall, made by a suddenly appearing squad of elite skeleton soldiers, Alex's personal favorites. Any attack hitting the magic wall would fizzle out, doing nothing, and after a very short time, enough so he woudn't instantly get destroyed, the wall would burn out too. At the same time, Alex prepared another action, sending the rest of his forces of undead under the ground, to simply lie in wait, ready for more maneuvres. &quot;I'm Alex, by the way.&quot; &quot;Have pity on me for like, three seconds.&quot;<div class='edited'>(edited by Alex_The_Returned)</div>
GYM DX: Alien Braw
Alex slid in sneakily and decided he wanted to watch. He had just come from darkforge, and had his gun serviced, and he was ready for another brawl. He just needed to find one, and somehow got here. Wonderful, just as planned. sorta. He took a seat somewhere within comfortable viewing distance of the action and watched, it reminded him of the arena of his homeland, but more flashy. He also did not expect Kazuo to have magic powers. That was scary.<div class='edited'>(edited by Alex_The_Returned)</div>

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Hollow Park
How long had it been? Weeks? Months? Definitely months. Alex was out of touch and decided not to make enemies with anyone, so he set something up in the park. He brought drinks, food, the occasional balloon as well as setting up a good escape system, just in case. The skeleton butlers were adjusted to their new jobs neatening the area while Alex had to deal with the hard part: The guests. Alex sat at a bench, doing his best not to look deathly afraid of whoever entered
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