OOC: ...)... BIC: "Darxess, whats going on, wheres the fight at?" Nulix asked...
Nulix slowly opened his eyes, he had gotten to bed way to late. Oh well, Nulix thought, getting dressed, it wasn't like anything important was happening today. "Oh god, the tournament!" Nulix thought aloud, he was going to be late. Nulix put his boots on and raced out of his room... *** "What did I miss!" Nulix said, running up behind Darxess, "Is it my turn yet?"
"This fight is lame," Nulix commented from the sidelines, eating some popcorn...
"Before you and I engage into further conversation, let me introduce myself," The man said. "My name is Dr. Ulian Ecko, I am a member of a sub-division of a much larger cult like organization. It has come to my attention that one of our enemies has also entered this Tournament, The Ultimate Organization, I want them dead." Ulian explained, "And so, I have been going around talking to the other contestants, asking them if they would be willing to... break the rules a little bit, most of them agreed." Ulian smiled, "As you know, the Tournament rules state that killing your opponent is illegal, but would you and your partner be willing to break that rule when you face a UO member in a match, Mr. Rufus? I would make it worth your while."
"Excuse me Gentleman," A voice said from behind Tera Roth and Tyre as they walked. The two turned to face a man with brown hair, brown eyes, wearing a blue suit and a large brown trench coat. "I was just wondering if you two fine young adult to middle aged men were considering entering the Tournament, after all it has excellent prizes. And if that is not your intention, what is your business here?"
"Blah, trust no one," Nulix said, "To be honest I don't like the guy too much, but I do think he's trying to help us as best he can."
"We do have an advantage, and thats why we will win," Nulix said, "Lets just hope Enigma's as informed as he says he is..."
"Yuck, yuck." Nulix said, walking in between Xane and Darxess, "Have you seen the competition yet? There are a lot more groups other then the Brotherhood competing in this tournament, and they all look extrodinarily strong. And by extrodinarily strong I mean on our level of strength."
Nulix sighed as he sat down on his bed. He really wanted to just sleep, but a light nap was all he could afford at the moment...
"This ones mine," Nulix said, opening one of the doors and throwing his bags on the bed...
"Yeah, your right," Nulix muttered, "Lets just keep a low profile then."
"I say we hightail it," Nulix said, "Its too risky to entire this tournament with the Brotherhood around."
"Well... uh," Nulix started slowly, "We just wanted to... explore... we love to explore stuff."
Nulix looked around...
"Yeah man, Lame's a good word. I like the lame a lot," Nulix said
"I've always liked lame, it's got a good feel to it, its got a nice ring," Nulix added.
"Forget it Xane," Nulix said, turning away from Loki, "This guy just wants to pull some stupid pranks, I'm going to find someone who might actually help us."
"I don't trust him either, but not much we can do now, right?" Nulix replied, pulling his gunblade out slowly. "So uh... Loki, what is it you do exactly?"
Nulix raised an eyebrow at Xane, and then turned to Loki, "Right, My names Erol Ryan Underwood, its a pleasure to meet you Mr. Loki..."
"So... whats going on with this place now?" Nulix said, looking around, "It looks very... clean cut, very 'in order'."
