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[A Bucket of Water]

((Transfer sounds nice as soon as Bucket beats some sense into Grenth's buddy here.))

Bucket stepped up to the door, reopened it, and stared up at the Avatar with a menacing look in his own eye (Well, if you could see the look in his eye it would be menacing).

"He had decided what to do with it just before his death. Beat it."

[Tayl]

"And I thought people from my Reality were weird. Ha ha ha, oh...good times, good times..."

[Black Yoshi]

How DARE you speak to one of your Gods in that manner! What kind of Dervish are you?

At the sound of the Avatar's shrill voice, the temperature in the room dropped considerably. The green, glowing eyes beneath his skull mask transfixed directly upon Bucket.

[A Bucket of Water]

"I'm the kind of Dervish that would rather protect his best friend's wishes and his own honor than submit to the demands of an asshole of a god. Remember Black Yoshi? Remember when you all threatened to erase his family, and then this entire world from existence because he decided to have children? I'd rather have the Gods prove ME wrong about THEM instead of fearing them like every other idiot on the face of Tyria!"

The temperature drop did not affect Bucket, nor did it scare him. He would defy the Gods even if it meant forcefully drawing power from them in order to destroy the Avatar.

[Zetta/Alexander]

Well, a certain Necromancer had decided to pay a visit over to the Castle, maybe stay there for a while. He saw Bucket talking to the Avatar, and began mocking the Avatar behind the latter's back.

Well, maybe that wouldn't be such a great idea, but he had heard part of the conversation, and it sounded like something serious.

[Black Yoshi]

In case you have forgotten, we did not kill Black. You did.

The room temperature would begin to drop below freezing, and even frost and icicles would begin to form on the ceiling.

I am Death, therefore the will of the dead is also my own will. Hand over the Oress... or face the consequences.

[bobzearth42]

"augh why am i so cooooooooooooooooold"

[A Bucket of Water]

[Zetta/Alexander]

Zetta pulled his staff out, and held it forward, in an attempt to join his comrade.

However, the Necromancer only realized that he more than half of his spell library would by near-useless against the Avatar. Perhaps, he could hold off the Avatar for his fellow Dervish.

[Black Yoshi]

The Avatar raised his staff, causing a swirling ball of green energy to appear atop it... until he paused, and the energy flickered out.

What the- AAAAAURGH!

A runic circle had appeared on the ground around the Avatar, and crackling streams of black energy surged from the nine points of the seal and into his body. The Avatar fell to it's knees before vanishing in a puff of greenish smoke, and the room returned to normal... with the exception of the seal ,which still glowed upon the floor.

[Tayl]

Niya was extremely entertained, even to the point of clapping.

"What a show! Much more entertaining than anything I've seen here before! Shame there's not going to be an encore. Oh well."

Niya glanced at the seal on the floor.

[A Bucket of Water]

Bucket, while slightly surprised by the Avatar's exit, was unfazed by the abrupt end to the conflict. He decided to inspect the seal on the ground...

[Zetta/Alexander]

Zetta examined the circle, holding a finger to it simply for a brief second. That was all he needed to identify that magical signature that he only know all too well.

Looking up at Bucket, he simply said, "This is Black's energy. Quite likely a foretelling. He's coming back, I can feel it."

[Ryou Bakura]

Bakura, meanwhile, was recovering from the second stage of hypothermia, as his body was weak and frail. He was shivering violently, unable to say anything coherent, slowly recovering as heat filled the room again.

[A Bucket of Water]