Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150531022109/@comment-26130256-20150609003853

"I think I mentioned it in passing last night," the enforcer continued, deciding that a breakfast mimosa would be in poor taste due to his father's suffering. "But you were somewhat incoherent."

"To summarize the important bits, the old man--" Zephrion heard a groan of protest from the other end of the line "--yes, you're old.  The sooner you acknowledge it, the easier life will become.  Anyways, he's been wanting to run a test on his grandson, my nephew, just to see how his training at Beacon has improved him."

"Thing is, he knows all our people, so that idea's out.  And we thought, why not have him fight one of your people?  Watch some different technique, we can see for ourselves how good your Eliminators are, perhaps even place some bets." Trigo hesitated, unsure if more betting was truly a good idea. "Strictly cash this time, no alcohol.  What do you think?"