Vali looked across the arena at his two new opponents, his red eyes giving them a warm look as a relaxed smile crossed his face.
"Let's see..." He mused, looking between them.
"A Dragon and... Oh, I know about you." He said, his eyes turning to Izaki before looking up--
--unsheathing it as the weapon gave a red glow. It was hungry. It didn't get to eat a whole lot in the last fight. As he pointed the blade towards Ambrose, he could feel it wanting to lash out immediately. But Vali stayed composed, keeping a cool grin.
"I don't suppose you'd--
--consider standing there so I can get one good swing in? It really would save me a lot of headache later."
@JikanNoDoragon @ShroudedBlades
Vali let out a sigh.
"The job of a Saint is to protect others... To everyone who has lost, if you can hear me... Stay strong. Put a little faith in me. It might work out."
As the fight came to an abrupt finish, Vali quickly sheathed his blade. He looked over to his opponents, giving them a quick smirk.
"Regardless of the outcome, you fought well. If you need a home, look up Saint's Commune in Motor City. I would be honored to work with you--
--again." He said, feeling Zeus' magic wash over him.
Sure, he had no guarantee they'd ever get out of their apparent imprisonment. But, well, he'd figure it out. He just had to win first.
Giving the two of them a wink, he quickly vanished.
@SainanNoTsume @MageSlayerMage
A bolt of lighting struck down on the ground, as the retired Saint appeared on the field of battle, a smug look on his face as his pants were halfway down his legs.
"-I'll show you how hard a Vampire can bi- what?" He said, quickly surveying the area, his grin completely--





