[b][i]As the three of you enter the locker room, you notice a man standing in the flickering light, shaving in the mirror. Two of your men are unconscious next to the lockers. Immediately you realize he is not one of yours by the look of his body. Your men are thick and heavily muscled as this man is slim and without much bulk, although you get the feeling that this man could be the most lethal man in the room... But who really knows? Totally naked, with no scars of any kind. No weapons, nothing, his eyes meet yours. As the lights flicker out, you see his eyes glow an emerald green while in the shadows as he stares at you in the mirror, straight razor removing the short hair at his throat. He puts the razor down. "I am unarmed." He says, voice steady, calm, and cold. He turns to face you. "Your men are not injured, and if you wish the same, I suggest you listen to me" The man steps forward. "My name is Luthor Grammaticus, and I have information for you." [/i][/b]