[i]"I like the way you thi-" [/i] [b]"Alexandra, you drop your charms right -blam!-ing now. Or I swear to god, your mother's ghost will turn in her grave." [/b] [i]"Damn it... One second, pretty lady, I have a bit of a typrant to put up with. I would imagine you know the cowboy here? Tall, asshole, intelligence of a sixth grader?" [/i] [u]At that very moment in time, the simulation opened up; A blackened rift cut a hole in space and time within the arena and JT stepped through, the wound repairing itself immediately after. He had a look of rage upon his face as he approached the two of them, looking down to Shila. [/u] [b]"Shila, don't trust this whôre. She's using pheromones and manipulating your wants with magic." [/b]