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I lengthened out his biography and personality.

Posted the password. At least, I hope it is. If not, I do believe I may be ejected from my car any moment now.
Is it only beginning classes like thieves or fighters that should be made right now?
Is it okay if I join?
Im here.
Kalar stood there while Sam fought Kamina. He watched as they went back and forth, throwing punches and Sam disappearing from sight.

"So this is what it means to be a S class..." he thought.

Sam had the upper hand until Kamina summoned his beast. The roar of the creature made Kalar's legs to shake, as he did not want to face it. He attempted to move back, but several of the Twilight Ogre guild grabbed him, where he was transported to in front of a young man of around fourteen years.

"You and your pathetic excuse of a guild! If given the chance, our guild would decimate you guys from the face of the world." He walked up before he stood in front of Kalar, who's chest was level to the kid's eyes. The young man nodded his hands and two of the Ogre men pushed on the back of Kalar's knees, pushing him to the ground. It took a bit of effort, as his joints were locked up. His eyes searched in every direction to escape.

"Where do you think you are going? In the next match, it will be you and me, the greatest fire mage there ever was! I am called the Controller of Flames, God of Heat, and Master over Fire." For the next few moments, the boy bragged about his achievements while the entire crowd began to snore. Kalar was the only one to listen, as he wanted to know the best way to convince the boy to let him go.

"Please, I do not fight. I would be no challenge for your greatness! In fact, it may harm your reputation..." Kalar trailed off as he saw his opponent was not even listening. He saw his chance to get away when the speaker announced the next match.

"Please get your hands together for... Dormon of Twilight Ogre, the Master over Gas!!" Laughs could be heard all around from this.

"And his opponent...Ice Blades of Fairy Tail, Kalar!"

A light shined around the two before flashing.
Kalar found himself in the middle of the ring with Dormon across from him. He began to sweat, as he knew there would be no way out if this. Maybe if he ran...no, it would not help. He would have to use it. Dormon was looking excited about beating the pansy guild, as Twilight Ogre would finally rise to the top! Without any thought of a plan, he ran toward Kalar, his arms spiraling out of control.

Kalar felt pressure on his chest before being alleviated of it. Kalar looks up to Dormon where he had stopped when he looked into the hooded face. On the face of Kalar, Dromon could see a smile, a blood-curdling smile that made chills go down his spine. The worst thing were the eyes. The color of his eyes were the same as the ice that was starting to materialize into the shape of two swords. Kalar grasped them both and his legs moved.

Dromon stood there stunned, and began looking for Kalar, as he had lost track of his enemy. He formed a small pillar of fire in his hand. However, it would keep on going up and down, because his hand was trembling. His eyes went back and forth until he thought he saw the cloak. With a small smile, he threw his pillar in the direction of the cloak. In a single moment, the cloak was no more; all that was left was ashes!

"I did it...I did it...I DID IT!!!" Several of the crowd began to cheer. Their young mate had eliminated another Fairy. They passed around beer and ale.

However, what struck Dromon was how...odd it felt. Shouldn't he had been teleported to where Kamina had went? That was when he saw the figure that was Kalar in front of him sitting on his feet. He reached forth to strike him down when he felt a liquid coming down from his forehead. He reached for his forehead, but his arm was not moving. That is when the crowd realized what had occurred.

Kalar had been there the entire time, slicing through skin and muscle with ease. Blood rushed out onto the arena where it pooled around Dromon. His legs gave out, where he fell into his pool. In that moment, both opponents disappeared.

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Cool. I will post tomorrow.
Ok, that will work. If need be, I can be second.
I can make that work. Will I be posting for my character and enemy?
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