Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5431934-20130928193941/@comment-5726563-20131003010534

Messer crouched, ready to attack. ''I have to stop him from doing this. There's no way they'll overlook this''. Jumping forward, he suddenly felt something slam him against the wall. Looking up, he saw a man he hadn't expected to see again, walking down the hall. "T..T..Torrent!"

In a flash, he was past them, holding Nox's blade. "Now, now, I don't want you killing that kid. It would cast a bit of a pall on my reunion with my apprentice." Dropping it on the ground, Torrent pulled out another, flipping it in the air.

Turning back towards Messer, he threw the blade at his head. Messer dodged it barely, it cutting his cheek as it flew by. Huffing, Torrent turned towards him. "What is that? You should have easily dodged that! You haven't been training at all, have you!"

Messer, who had been looking with shock until then, jumped up angrily. "I was shocked because of seeing you, after just trying to stop a fight! If you threw one at me now, I would dodge it easily!"

In the blink of an eye, Torrent had thrown another blade, this time at his leg. Barely dodging it again, Messer rolled across the ground. Torrent looked at him confused. "I thought you said you could dodge it easily? You lied to me!"

Jumping up, Messer felt his cheeks redden. "I was just still surprised." Looking over at his master, Messer walked over to him. Running towards him, he jumped at him for a hug. "I can't believe you came to see me! I'm so glad you're back! What about the rest of the guys? Did they come with you? Are you getting the old class back together?"

Torrent ignored his question, turning back to Nox. "Quick question. Why'd you want to kill that boy?"