[color=f26522]"Well, I am contemplating punching you in the throat for that remark, but, mmm, too much effort for little satisfaction"[/color] Jamie replied in an amused tone. yet it soon turned serious once more, quite an odd tone for the normally mischivious Guild Master. [color=f26522]"Recent events...well. I can see that Sanders isn't here, so we may have to continue without him, for now. No doubt he is aware in anycase of what I know. We've recetly been...plagued by a man that goes by the name Time Lord. Somethings coming, something that will bring about either death and destruction, or peace. Or both. I'd much rather peace with battle then total annihaltion, wouldn't you? If that means making peace, then so be it"[/color] [hr] [b]Penny[/b] Unity? But what was that, when most of the games, one guild had been at the others throat the whole competition? What did that mean, if they couldn't treat the games as what they were? A chance to test yourselves against others, yes, but also a chance to show the world what magic truly was these days. [i]There's still too much fear about magic, and rightly so. But there isn't enough trust in it...[/i] Penny thought to herself. Unity to Penny was Ariel seeing that she needed someone, going with her to Solias's cave. Unity was those that had her back, without having to ask or be told. The guilds couldn't be united, until their personal grudges were dispelled. Penny let her gaze roam over the other guilds. Frenzy Plant, perhaps the polar opposite of Phoenix Wing. [i]They care about each other, though, and perhaps that's all that matters[/i]. It fell over Riders Blade, the guild they seemed to have had so much trouble with. [i]They are trying, although sometimes old wounds can never heal. Yet you can understand them. They might not be the same as they were, but...Jamie is protective[/i]. It fell over Tough love, and Pirate Lord. Both guilds she hadn't been aware of, yet they had done a good job so far. Finally, her gaze landed on Dragon Fang. Perhaps the closest to them, Dragon Fang had some powerful members. And yet, for all they had in common, there was a...tension in the air. Penny kept the cloak. It wasn't simply wearing it for the guild, but it was almost a final farewell gesture for Solias. She doubted anyone would particular understand that, but it meant something to Penny. She looked over as the Games Master, Sheldon, approached the middle of the circle. [color=ec008c]"Well, here we are! The last day of the games, anyone can win today! Last constestant or team standing earns their guild just enough points to secure a win! Today, will be, Pandemonion! An all out battle, with the city as your field, but do try and not destroy it. Most buildings are protect, but still! You have five minutes! Plan as you will, but on the bell....you will begin!'[/color] [color=f7976a]"Does everyone have a communication Lacrima?"[/color] Penny asked, as she turned to the others. [@Zarkun][@Joshua Tamashii][@hatakekuro][@oblivion666][@lugubrious][@CirusArvennicus] [b]gabriel[/b] Gabriel woke once more to Leo poking his cheek. Gabriel groaned, almost like a child saying to their mother just five more minutes. Leo continued to poke him and Gabriel snarled, swatting the spirits hand away, which earned him a chuckle. [color=fff200]"come on come on, Gabe, up and at 'em!"[/color] Leo's voice was much too cheerful and loud for the morning, and Gabriel growled at the spirit. [color=fff200]"you didn't eat, so get up and have something"[/color] the spirit said, almost sounding like a mother hen. The mention of food made Gabriel feel both starving and nauseous. He sat up, a little dizzy, rubbing his stomach. The events from the day before came back to him, and he grimaced, before signing and crawling out the tent he didn't remember righting but must have done. He swayed slightly, still lookin dangerously pale. He blinked around, noting that it was early morning and that the sun wasn't even rising yet. He blinked, seeming for a moment to forget where he was. Leo shoved some food into his hands, something that Gabriel was sure hadn't come from the camp. He stared at the quite delicious looking soup, and back to Leo. The spirit shrugged [color=fff200]"you pick up a thing or two as a spirit of various wizards." [/color] Gabriel thought back to the last spirit who had wielded the zodiac keys. Lucy heartfilla had seemed to disappear from the face of the earth when whatever happened happened. Gabriel sighed softly and ate the soup, drinking it down straight from the bowl to appease the spirit, before he began packing up his tent and other things, readying himself to move out with the rest of the guild