(http://i843.photobucket.com/albums/zz359/Majere_Draven/Bannerfour.jpg)<br/><br/>The ice was like a second home to the silverling, his body seemed to be in paradise at the wonderful temperature. His eyes softly opened from the tundra's surface. He could feel the robot trample on his new home. Fury over came the man as the soft blue robes materialized from the water in a flash, the silver face and hands hidden well within  as he flew toward his target. Majere's body slipped inches away from the machine and vanished back into the ice." Hello, friend, if your quite done, i would like to begin the fight now." Majere smirked and slipped away underneath the ice, his  reflection showing as if he was actually there with Calx. If such human tricks would work on this machine. Popping back up and shifting slightly to stare at Him, His from seemed to freeze and Majere left the ice clone of himself behind. A wry grin followed by a deep abounding laughter escaped with his velvety smooth voice. Cold eyes were upon Calx, but such human tricks were probably ineffective on this beauty of science and art. Majere was infatuated with the design , but knew he had to destroy it.<br/><br/>The Silverling's silver flesh finally revealed as he pulled his hood back, quite far away, looking down upon Calx from one of those beautiful white mountainous glaciers. The light of the sun softly glinting his face and blending his flesh in with the ice, It was the blue-green and swirls that set him a part from the Ice and Snow. "It is beautiful here, Is it not?" He asked calx softly, looking at him and waiting. The soft white that surrounded them, the mirror like iced over lake Calx stood on. The Dead trees and dunes of snow disrupting the wind just so to keep it away from the contenders. Majere's soft features and crimson lips contrasted the Brilliant and scared silver of his face and hands. The man seemed to be lost in thought, but was going over the battle a thousand times in his head, Wondering how to defeat this wonderful opponent.