First Clash

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[Felix's immediate reaction to the plane is fear, which he disguises by drawing his second-hand sword and putting on a mask of irritation.] What is this? Sol Sanctum? That is not possible.

[Rising tension] Unless--Wise One? Where are you? Is this your doing? Saturos! Menardi! Your threats I will bear without complaint, but this mockery is too much. Saturos! Alex? I swear to you, Alex, if you're playing games with me you will regret it!

…Jenna? [And, with an edge of desperation that can't really be labeled anything else,] Jenna!

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[Sigh.] Because I'm not from your world. There's no "Wise One" in my world, and even if there was, it has nothing to do with this place. This is the Astral Plane; it's run by the Twins. Everyone here is from a different world. I know it's hard to believe, but it's the truth.

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[Right. Sure. Whatever. He glares in the direction of the coliseum.] That looks as though it belongs in Tolbi.

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Sure, or Italy.

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[He still has no fucking idea what's going on and YOU'RE NOT HELPING. So he turns and starts to walk in... no real direction.]

[He's an idiot like that.]

[contract_star]

[Douche. Hei just shrugs and lets him go, because he's a douche too.]