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"Mhm, well. Don't worry, i'm not going to try and hurt you - I'm Cyr." He states, his eyes cool and calculating at all times. He gives the newcomer a quick look over. The unsettling neutrality of the stare beating down on Ben. Though it's not a hostile stare.

"You need to learn to defend yourself around this place. Though the Masters are trying to stop it - there's alot of unsettling fights going on..." He stated, his voice lowering slightly.

A young, lanky teenager slowly made his way to the two. His hair was spiked upwards, and a firey red. His eyes were burning with hostility as they made their way to Cyr. The boy seemed about 18, his figure raidiating self importance.

"You know you're not supposed to be here, Cyr..." The man said, glaring angrily at him. Cyr shifted his eyes to the kid, as if warning him to run, before returning to the man.

"Oh, I am, Blaze. By all means, I have no wish to fight you. And no need too..." Cyr said, glaring with irritation more than hostility at Blaze. The teenager turned to the kid.

"Oh? Who's this...?" He stated, taking a few steps towards Ben. Cyr frowned as Blaze continued. "You new here, whelp?"

Cyr outstretched his hand, telepathic energy - and odd-looking energy, mind you, swirling around his hand in a threataning manner. The matter was light-blue in colour, allmost white.

"You'll leave him alone, Blaze." Cyr commanded

"Oh? What if I wanted to do this...?" Blaze asked, before raising his hand and clenching his fist, starting to bring it down on the boy, but before it could connect, Blaze was sent crashing into a nearby pillar, and was held there.

"Did you not hear me the first time...?" Cyr asked, "You'll leave him alone."

Blaze was released, glaring angrily at Cyr, who raised his hand in a threataning manner once more, before Blaze muttered angrily and stormed off.

"I best be off." Cyr muttered, "And if you want my advice, i'd run. No dbout the masters will be here, and i'd hate for the blame to get pressed onto you."

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