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Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Cuyler Eysteinsson

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Location: The 19th Floor of Wizard Tower -- The Castle
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Rowland sighed and Cuyler shifted to look up at the man. He could tell that Rowland was trying to explain this better to him, to get Cuyler to understand. It almost made it worse that Rowland was being nice and helpful to him again. After Rowland’s initial reaction to Cuyler showing up, this tenderness was just as painful as that slap to the face. Cuyler did his best to listen and understand the new explanation. There was so much he still didn’t understand about this world of Magyk and what Rowland was asking of Cuyler seemed like some sort of punishment.

”Can’t we bring back her memories? Restore her past life with the one she has now?” He didn’t want to give up on her so readily. There had to be other avenues other than killing her and what if she didn’t come back this time? Rowland’s words of her being drawn to the Darke originally in her life and vengeance didn’t sit well with Cuyler. If there was anyone the past Arya would want vengeance on now it would be the thing that killed her and Cuyler himself. "I don't want to readily accept the path you suggest without trying a different way first," Cuyler whispered. Just because they had split up didn't mean Cuyler didn't still care for Arya, didn't still love her and was heartbroken over the idea of her being lost.

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Amarantha

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Location: The Crypts -- The Palace
Skills: Resistance; Stamina;

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Amarantha’s hunger was still very much present and she was eyeing up the boy who had moved behind Luna before she clued into Valda having answered her. Ignoring Luna again and Ahote’s question, she shifted her eyes from the boy to look at Valda. She felt sickened that the mere desire of feeding from a small child crossed her perverted mind. ”The Vaults? Perfect,” Amarantha said. It would require a bit more hunting around but if she could cut their losses and move on, all the better for her. She looked at Apollodora and sighed exasperated with her geeking out moment with the Prince. ”Story time can be later,” she said and grabbed onto Apollodora and started to retreat from the room.

Hopefully along the way Amarantha could get her hands on an unexpecting servant or something else to sedate her need to feed. Absentmindedly Amarantha wondered if she needed to be as savage and violent as the other Biters were when they attacked the Castle or if she could feed a little bit here and there and manage just as well but what did it matter. After the Castle was saved from Arya and the impending threat of the Eastern SnowPlains, Amarantha was leaving. There was no cure for what she was and she wasn’t going to endanger those she loved any further. She was doing that enough as it was with Luna unknowingly guarding easy prey.

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Ahote Proudstar

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Location: The Palace Crypts -- The Palace
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Amarantha’s aura was not as strong and solid as it once was. Something had tarnished it and blacked it in a way that seemed to ooze and drip around her. It was not a pleasant thing and Ahote had never seen such a thing before. She ignored him and his prodding question which didn’t help matters. Not to mention the animalistic look she gave the small child. Ahote shifted again, blocking Luna and the boy and Mryus from potential harm. For the time though, Amarantha seemed quite concentrated on these chains and once she knew they laid somewhere else, she was ready to move on.
The story Valda mentioned though held particular sway over the Prince. Ahote thought on this story and considered Apollodora’s insight as well. ”Prince Mryus, you don’t suppose this Fenrir could be one of the potential killers of Baldur do you?” Anything was possible and they had to start somewhere. They also had to tell the rest of the royals about the end of days. That was a difficult conversation Ahote was glad he did not have to be the forerunner for.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: Baxter Building-- New York City, New York.
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Antoinette remained silent on the elevator ride up, just taking in the people who were here and thinking of where they were less than an hour ago. The elevator doors opened up and they all shuffled out. Once Antoinette stepped out she was able to see the whole lab and everything it held. It was quite impressive, much better than the one at Xavier’s school. She smiled a little, thinking about Lance and what he would think of such a place. Antoinette stopped and grabbed onto Carolina’s arm. ”Lance, the Hulk was at the palace, we need to try and get a hold of Lance.” She remembered there was a lot of bad blood between him and his father and she wondered now how he was dealing.
Guin addressed Reed Richards and Antoinette looked over at their conversation. Hearing Guin say what they wanted out loud like that was a bit far fetched. Was something like that even possible? Finding these stones seemed more plausible suddenly. Still, they had all decided to come here so Antoinette would do the best she could to help. Antoinette sat down in one of the chairs Reed Richards provided to them. She curled her feet up under her so that she was sitting crossed legged on the chair and settled in.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Ezekiel Kel

Location: Dining Pavilion -- Camp Half-Blood

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Ezekiel walked into the dining pavilion and made a beeline for the food table. He was starved from all the training this morning. There was the wall and then running drills, not to mention all the moving targets he had to shoot at and avoid being shot at. He was feeling rather drained and faint from the lack of food. Once his plate was piled high, he turned and went to go sit with siblings. As he made his way over though, he paused, seeing Kiera sitting alone. He rocked back and forth a moment, debating his next move before he just did it.
Ezekiel walked over to Kiera and nudged her. ”Wanna come sit with us, water girl?” Yes, he knew fully well who her father was but sitting alone was never fun and they had quite a few things in common. Oddly enough, Ezekiel had grown fond of the daughter of Poseidon. It was rather unfortunate really since Ezekiel had a thing against all the children of the big three, including the newest child of Zeus. Still, the bond of music went further than titles and positions and they had spent many afternoons sharing the love of music together.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Luna Braddock - Glimpse

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Location: The Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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At the mention of Luna’s father, she snapped. ”Don’t you dare say anything about him. You know nothing, nothing of my life except what you choose to understand from the papers you selfish prat. Just because you chose to use my upbringing as a mark against me, just shows how little you care about yourself. I was sent here by someone who thought you were all competent enough to help. I wish you could see far enough past your own oversized ego that I was simply trying to help. And congratulations because I already took the blame for Veil getting shot but thank you for making that blatantly obvious for everyone else.” Luna knew a lot of the blame had been placed on her, hell she placed most of it on herself as well but the fact still remained that Sapphire attacked first. She didn’t trust and she reacted but if she didn’t want to admit to that yet, than fine, let her sit on her own high horse and claim superiority over Luna.
Luna flinched at Max’s flare of power and sudden yelling. Luna had to admit it did feel nice to have at least one person on her side even if it was unnecessary but it was true. If it wasn’t for Max, the whole mission would have been an even bigger bust. Luna was also bombarded by other information of what had happened. It seemed they had been rather busy with randoms breaking in and the Morlocks, whoever those were, showing up with their own problems. It was going to be a rather full house inside. Luna hung back though while everyone went in, she needed to make a phone call to the man who sent her here in the first place.

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Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker

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Location: The First Floor, Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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Cayden grinned and chuckled at Waverly’s comment before he refocused on the kids. His eyes widened at the kid mentioning burning a tent. ”Well lucky for you, we won’t be in a tent and we have a couple people who can put out fires in a hurry. I figure, what with upstairs being converted into an open roof concept, we could rest up there tonight, look at the stars and see what pictures we can find. What do you say? I may even know a few good camp stories for you.” Cayden looked at all the kids, smiling happily. Yes, despite everything, Cayden was still smiling and happy.
The front door slammed open and Cayden looked over, shifting a bit to shield a couple of kids just encase this was another raid. He saw a man walk in, he looked familiar but he looked at Waverly when she jumped to defend, a bit more on edge than Cayden. He smirked at her and shook his head. ”I can’t remember his name but I recognize him from yesterday. He came from the same place James did. Which would be the Morlocks I believe.” The man seemed to be carrying a computer. Was that from the recon? What happened there?

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Cuyler Eysteinsson

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Location: The 19th Floor of Wizard Tower -- The Castle
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Cuyler was about ready to continue the theme of attacking the Floor when Rowland led him away and up the stairs after the others had left. He followed Rowland slowly, wondering why they were on the 19th floor. He knew of what this floor was, simply because of Arya but they never ventured here. When they walked in Cuyler felt like he was about to be interrogated or punished. He remained standing, on edge while Rowland spoke. It seemed at the very least, the man believed him. After Cuyler spotted the pristine skull, he tried his best to ignore it and sat down across from Rowland. ”So you believe me then, that Arya is still alive? Thank the gods,” he sighed. The rest of what Rowland said though, didn’t sit well with him. ”Kill her to save her? Rowland what are you talking about?”
Cuyler was feeling a flush of emotions again. He knew Arya was alive and than Rowland had beaten him down with words that Arya was in fact dead. Now again, Rowland was agreeing and saying she was alive. To say Cuyler felt like he was running in circles, feeling each emotion slam into him like the training sessions on Asgard was an understatement. Cuyler held his hands in head, feeling conflicted. He couldn’t kill Arya, there was no way. That wasn’t even fathomable.

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Amarantha

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Location: The Crypts -- The Palace
Skills: Resistance; Stamina;

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Amarantha rolled her eyes as her questions were delayed from answer due to Valda’s demand on who Apollodora was. Honestly, would Amarantha bring someone she didn’t trust around the royals? No, she definitely would not. Still, Amarantha crossed her arms and waited patiently. Luna questioned her and she looked over at her friend. ”Nothing, perfectly happy,” she lied to her friend and looked back at Valda. ”Yes the Eastern SnowPlains. We questioned one of those vampires before things got a little out of hand. I want to keep this one around to do the same again. Titan please take him to the Barracks.” Titan frowned a bit at the dismissal but nodded before leaving. He passed Mryus and nodded to the Prince before continuing on.
When Mryus and Ahote walked into the room Amarantha sighed again. Yet more delays to her quest. Time was of the essence here. She looked back at Apollodora, surprised that her timeline was infested with vampires. Well that would have been good to know, especially considering now. Amarantha shifted and then a scent caught her nose. Her pupils widened and she look at Mryus. ”I need to leave.” Amarantha’s luck had just run out and Mryus’s heart was beating rather fast in his neck.

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Ahote Proudstar

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Location: The Palace Courtyard ---> The Palace Crypts -- The Palace
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Ahote nodded, agreeing with Mryus that a break to think and regroup was the best idea. They would all get a full night's sleep and would be able to better think of a plan. Hopefully by then Bruce would find his siblings and they would all have a better idea of what to do. ”I will come with you,” Ahote told Mryus. It would be good to see the rest of the royal family and ensure their safety. He had felt mildly guilty for not following the Queen and Princess through the cupboard. Hopefully his gamble to stay did not end up in getting Mryus's siblings killed.
Lennox, who had gone into a bit of a shock after being transported three years into the future had finally found his voice again (may have forgotten him…). “I’m going to head back to the barracks then if you are going with him Ahote. I will come find you again once I know the damage of the Castle better,” he said before sprinting off.
Ahote turned and followed Mryus inside and down the crypts. As they entered the hallway Titan passed with a severed head that seemed to still be alive. Vampire by the looks of those teeth. He gave a simple nod to Titan as well before they walked into the crypts. It seemed they were lucky and found who they were looking for right away, Amarantha was even there with a newcomer of sorts. Ahote smiled, hanging back as Mryus greeted his siblings. He was very pleased as well to see them all alive. Amarantha spoke up about needing to leave and Ahote frowned a bit. ”Amarantha, is everything well?” She was staring at Mryus rather intently and there was this wild look in her eye.

Roll Request

Ahote to use Aura Sensing on Amarantha.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: The Palace Grounds ---> Reed Richard’s -- New York City, New York.
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Antoinette watched Guin curiously when she mentioned not trusting neither her nor Carolina. Odd. It seemed Guin did not remember the old reality. ”Well at the very least, we are all on the same side,” she said confidently. She was then picked up along side Allison and they were transported to this Reed Richards. Antoinette stumbled forward a bit once they were set down but recovered in time to see Johnny Storm get out of his vehicle. Antoinette had seen a few posters and magazines with his face on it over her years growing up and travels. She supposed he was nice to look at.
Antoinette smiled at Allison and thanked Oshea before she went and stood beside Carolina and October again. She gave Carolina’s hand a gentle squeeze before she looked ahead. She wondered if after they got some answers here if they would still go look for the other team like she suggested. They were here, like Allison said her vision suggested but they could still yield more results with the others as well. After all, Carolina’s sister was with the resistance.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Ezekiel Kel

Location: Medical -- Camp Half-Blood

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Ezekiel smiled a bit when Bryan sat up. ”Just take it easy and slow alright? You got hit pretty hard.” He was glad to see Bryan was well though and that he was able to do something. Being here Ezekiel always felt a little bit better. He was truly good at this work and it made him happy to do it. He set up a small little speaker that played out some music that varied in speed and style. There were some mellow songs but most of them hovered somewhere in the middle, giving the Apollo kids enough of a pace to keep up with and concentrate on while the kids being healed could relax.
Ezekiel looked back when Leda came barreling back. At least she did decide to help out and bring back some of the injured to the tent. Ezekiel walked away from Bryan and grabbed a water bottle along with some ambrosia and nectar. ”Little sips of water and save the nectar for the end,” he instructed as he handed over everything. Ezekiel then went to survey who was the worst and work up from there. It felt good to be back in the saddle again. He always enjoyed the campfires a little bit more after helping out like this and Ezekiel had to admit he was looking forward to relaxing by the campfire. It would give a good opportunity to get to know all the new people he had just rescued too.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Luna Braddock - Glimpse

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Location: The Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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Luna frowned a little at Veil’s tough demeanor but nodded all the same and let her try and hobble herself into the building. Well, what was left of the building. Luna cocked her head to the side, that did not look right. She turned to ask Negasonic what had happened here when Sapphire spoke up. Luna’s eyes instantly narrowed. ”Did you ever think I didn’t say anything because I didn’t realize she was going to be there? No, because I have been public enemy number one to you since I showed up. And where the bloody hell do you get off calling me out? I wasn’t the one who tried to freeze the bitch’s brain and blew the entire operation. I was doing everything in my power to keep her in the dark. Recon as I thought this mission was supposed to be. You Americans have a funny idea of what recon is.” Luna had enough of being pushed around. If Sapphire wanted to do this, they would do this.
Luna looked over at Leighton and Negasonic, both looking a little worse for the wear. Not to mention the building with the missing roof. ”What happened here?” It seemed both parties tonight had a bought of bad luck. Perhaps having a family meeting here was a bad idea. Luna made no motion to go inside though to see how the people were or what the damage was. If Sapphire had any say, Luna doubted very much she would be allowed back in and if something was about to happen, it would be better to remain outside while ice was being thrown around.

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Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker

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Location: The First Floor, Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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Cayden didn’t have a problem at all helping out with the kids or fetching bags. He could still hear bits of the interrogation so that was nice but Cayden soon paid full attention onto the kids. He had been in their position once and it was always nice to have an older person who understood a few things. He knew some of the kids here but he was still getting to know everyone. Cayden sat down with a few of them and smiled warmly at them. ”Have any of you ever gone camping?” The open roof concept had given him the idea for this topic of conversation. Cayden wasn’t sure if they would be staying or leaving tonight but either way, they would be doing some form of camping.
Cayden looked at Waverly when she returned and smiled at her while she distributed the bags. ”Thanks for getting all of them,” he commented. ”Pretty cool what you can do as well.” Cayden looked back at all the children’s faces though, seeing which ones needed a bit more attention. There were always some who faced a trauma that either closed off or needed complete attention or hugs like James was giving. If only they had a kitchen and baking supplies. Cookies fixed everything. At least that’s what his grandmother would say.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Cuyler Eysteinsson

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Location: The Wizard Tower -- The Castle
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Luckily for Cuyler, his powers remained in check; however, without an outlet of his power being released there was a large amount of agitation and tension underneath his skin. Rowland showed a calmer side but Cuyler knew he was about to be drilled with questions. ”What could be worse than death?” He shook his hands out and ran a hand over his beard. The feel of her power, the memories that it brought. It was so real, it couldn’t have been faked there was no possible way.
They walked into the tower and the Floor lit up for each one of them. Cuyler presented the middle finger to the Floor before he shot a glare at his cousins who snickered. ”Well maybe if I wasn’t kept in the dark, I could have done something,” he snapped at them. Jarvis mouthing the word motherfucker did not help matters any further. Cuyler looked at Rowland. His shoulders were tensed and face was red but his eyes betrayed a deeper emotion of sorrow and there was a heaviness in his chest. ”Rowland, if I had known I never would have left, I would have been here. I could have…” He shook his head and his vision started to blur.

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Amarantha

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Location: The Crypts -- The Palace
Skills: Resistance; Stamina;

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The two women entered the Crypts and Amarantha was surprised to find people already down below. She pushed herself away from Luna as soon as her friend hugged her and expressed her relief at being safe. Amarantha swallowed and shook her head. Her focus shifted to the hissing head and Amarantha narrowed her eyes at the thing. ”I’d like to keep that thing alive for awhile longer if you don’t mind. Burn the body but keep the head. Perhaps this one will know more about the Eastern SnowPlains sending the Vampires here in the first place. As for the Prince, I have not seen him.” Amarantha avoided looking at Luna for any long periods of time. Titan meanwhile shifted off and set fire to the body with his torch. He frowned at the head, wishing he could do the same to it.
”Valda, do you know of any chains that can keep anything with a Magykal ability chained?” She looked at Apollodora to see if she wanted to elaborate any further. Luck was still on Amarantha’s side and she felt zero need to feed on the large amount of warm-blooded people in the room. She only hoped her luck wouldn’t run out. Not with these people in the room. Amarantha's eyes shifted back to Luna at these thoughts. She was relieved to see her friend alive and well and that Titan was able to keep them alive. She had done right leaving them in his charge when she was unavailable. He would make a good leader when Amarantha had to leave.

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Ahote Proudstar

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Location: The Palace Courtyard -- The Palace
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Bruce managed to bring them all back to the present in one piece. Ahote looked around at the still standing palace and deflated a bit. The destruction of the present paled in comparison to the destruction of the future. The end of days was coming and three years didn’t seem like a long time. He looked back at Bruce and nodded to him. ”Thank you.” He was grateful to be back, that place held no happiness but Ahote was still determined to stop that future from happening.
Ahote looked to Prince Myrus and nodded. They had to start somewhere but even with all of Ahote’s determination, he held no advanced knowledge like Myrus had or first hand knowledge like Bruce. He would follow their lead but push boundaries when he felt the need to. Ahote’s only concern now was them meddling and causing the future to happen sooner or in a worse way. ”We need to be careful with whatever plan we come up with. I am sure your gods have many enemies, so if we decided that killing the one that kills Baldur is what we need to do, another may just step up to the plate sooner and bring on Ragnarok that much faster.”

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Ezekiel Kel

Location: 2F ---> Medical -- Camp Half-Blood

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Ezekiel’s triumph at taking out Leda was short lived. Scarlett came out of hiding and knocked him out before Ezekiel could get much of a defense up. He glared at her and stood, ready to bounce back when the horn sounded. Ezekiel groaned and placed the arrow he held back into it’s quiver and strapped his bow on. Leda’s taunting laugh went in one ear and out the other. With the end of the game, Ezekiel took off the “I’m going to kick your ass because I’m better than you” hat and put on the “healing, I’m a bit better than you still” hat. He walked over to Bryan, ignoring Leda and tried rousing him. Luckily he succeed. ”Hey man, can you walk?” Bryan attempted by the looks of it to Ezekiel but his brother shook his head. Ezekiel chuckled and slid arms underneath his brother. ”Not to worry brother, you saved my ass a couple of times today, guess I could do it for you.” He stood with Bryan and turned around and glared at Leda. ”How about you use that quick mouth and feet to go around and bring anyone who can’t move to the medical tent,” he spat before walking away from her and the winning team.
Ezekiel managed to get Bryan all the way to a medical tent set up around the Capture the Flag perimeter. He set Bryan down on a bed and started to remove his weapons so he could offer assistance. Other than a sore ass, Ezekiel was fine. Ezekiel didn’t mind the work at the end of games like these or after people came back from a mission. He tended to zone out the world while he was helping and healing. It was a different type of face paced. He became a different type of cocky here because he knew he was good at this and wasn't the overcompensating ass he knew he was in every other situation. Ezekiel was almost bearable here. Almost.