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<blockquote data-quote="the Jester" data-source="post: 678480" data-attributes="member: 1210">Alcar vs. Angelfire- talkin' smackAngel (no, it's Angelfire now, he thinks to himself), Sheva and Zeebo awaken from their magical nap.&nbsp; Immediately Alcar confronts Angelfire with the righteous wrath of one who has looked on the face of Galador.&nbsp; His halo glaring, Alcar demands, &quot;You got about a minute and a half to explain your chaos and evil- and I better like your answers!&quot;&nbsp; As he speaks, a compartment opens in his left leg- it's metal, made of some sort of clockwork- and his mace pops out into his hand.Oh crap, thinks Zeebo.&nbsp; &quot;Uh, we've almost all been touched by Chaos,&quot; the Mayor says.&nbsp; Angelfire stares disbelievingly at Alcar for a moment.&nbsp; &quot;I am what I am,&quot; he states flatly, a slow smile spreading across his face.&quot;Hey, wait a second, can't we just get along?&quot; asks Zeebo desperately.In response to Angelfire's words, Alcar surrounds himself with a golden aura of blazing holy power.&nbsp; Angelfire whips out the Airsword and flies away with it.&nbsp; &quot;Hey!&quot; Alcar exclaims, but the other's out of sight around the corner already.&quot;This isn't the time or the place for this argument, Alcar,&quot; Zeebo states.&nbsp; &quot;We're in the middle of a deadly dungeon, who knows what's coming next-&quot;Alcar frowns, seemingly considering the Mayor's words.&nbsp; &quot;I'll drop the aura if you explain yourself!&quot; he calls.&nbsp; &quot;You need to renounce your evil!&quot;A moment passes.&nbsp; And then Angelfire re-emerges, moving slowly, watching the angelic being before him cautiously.&nbsp; He's spent the last few seconds in total concentration, activating various psionic powers, and he's ready to fight- if it comes to that.&quot;Well,&quot; says Angelfire, &quot;I am evil, and I like being evil... and I will stay evil.&nbsp; And if you have a problem with me... then come on.&quot;And it's on.Next Time: The Real Deal- Angelfire vs. Alcar!</blockquote>

[QUOTE="the Jester, post: 678480, member: 1210"] [b]Alcar vs. Angelfire- talkin' smack[/b] Angel [i](no, it's Angelfire now, he thinks to himself)[/i], Sheva and Zeebo awaken from their magical [i]nap.[/i] Immediately Alcar confronts Angelfire with the righteous wrath of one who has looked on the face of Galador. His halo glaring, Alcar demands, "You got about a minute and a half to explain your chaos and evil- and I better like your answers!" As he speaks, a compartment opens in his left leg- it's metal, made of some sort of clockwork- and his mace pops out into his hand. [i]Oh crap,[/i] thinks Zeebo. "Uh, we've almost all been touched by Chaos," the Mayor says. Angelfire stares disbelievingly at Alcar for a moment. "I am what I am," he states flatly, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Hey, wait a second, can't we just get along?" asks Zeebo desperately. In response to Angelfire's words, Alcar surrounds himself with a golden aura of blazing holy power. Angelfire whips out the Airsword and flies away with it. "Hey!" Alcar exclaims, but the other's out of sight around the corner already. "This isn't the time or the place for this argument, Alcar," Zeebo states. "We're in the middle of a deadly dungeon, who knows what's coming next-" Alcar frowns, seemingly considering the Mayor's words. "I'll drop the aura if you explain yourself!" he calls. "You need to renounce your evil!" A moment passes. And then Angelfire re-emerges, moving slowly, watching the angelic being before him cautiously. He's spent the last few seconds in total concentration, activating various psionic powers, and he's ready to fight- if it comes to that. "Well," says Angelfire, "I am evil, and I like being evil... and I will [i]stay[/i] evil. And if you have a problem with me... then come on." And it's on. [i][b]Next Time:[/b][/i][b][/b] The Real Deal- Angelfire vs. Alcar! [/QUOTE]

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