[i]Mulligan, a familiar face, a skeleton in a black trench coat, dress pants, and reading glasses to most everyone else, walks in to the docks main arena[/i] Oh how I missed this place [i]as he steps done the ground beneath his feet starts to fade purples, which he is surprised by[/i] Oh, that much has changed [b]i lift up my right hand as my cephalon (a green-purple sentient Datamass basically) materializes[/b] Riven, frequency changed, would you mind? [b][i][u]of course sir![/u][/i][/b] [i]the purple fade back to its origin point[/i] Ok....now I just wait....some one always shows up..... They always show up....atleast I hope they do [spoiler]open, going to be a fight, gotta stretch after my 2 YEAR HIATUS JESUS CHROST ITS BEEN THAT LONG[/spoiler] [spoiler]you probably don’t know me, hi I’m Mulligan, I used to “teach” magic at the ORIGINAL dojo back in 2013, Jesus I’m old, since then I kinda just disappeared while occasionally re-appearing, anyway, combat magic specialist, is actually 3 mulligans which are always of doing some other task, here to have fun (again)[/spoiler] [b][i][u]Lets do this!!![/u][/i][/b]