<b>Re: "The World" (OPEN, accepting 3 more)</b><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">The instant before the beast-race character leaped, a scythe blade rested around his neck, the handle reaching back behind him, over his right shoulder. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, Vector." He said, reading the screen name of the beast's character. "You two move on out of here. You obviously can't read statistics very well." He said and the two people were about to start up with him until he looked sinisterly at them and a black aura surrounded him. "Don't make me say twice. I won't hesitate to PK you with this guy." He said, tapping the scythe's handle on Vector's shoulder once.<br/>
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The two of them ran around Fel-Reaper and Vector, Fel holding his black perfectly balanced around the best's neck. His hand was holding the staff of a handle at the very end to get the most distance between him and his target. "A Lvl 23 Knuckle Master, eh? I've killed stronger people than that." He said, his level oddly only 19 at the moment. "I guess I'll let you off the hook this time, PK'er." He said, pulling his scythe away and resting it on his own shoulder as he started to walk away. "Maybe we can do some trades later, if you stay around the market long enough." Fel-Reaper said, waving his free hand behind him to the other guy. Fel-Reaper was wearing his normal cloth outfit, but had a few spells acting as damage soakers and some light armor underneath his clothing. He also had a high alertness, so if Vector got edgy or angery and attacked him, Fel would know, or be at least slightly prepared.​</div>