Chance's eye twitched in great aggravation as he noticed his dissolving clothes. Pathes all over his torso were beginning to appear, showing his skin underneath. Chance chuckled, causing a vein to appear in his forhead. Chance rose a hand and snapped.
The blood from his lip swirled in front of him, awaiting a command. When Chance snapped again, the crimson liquid sped towards Dominic and wrapped itself around the crazed man. Dominic struggled, but Chance brought him closer, face to face.
"You don't mess with the suit, mate. Ever."
Chance stared at Dominic's eyes, a crazed smile on his face and his eyes gleamed with anger. He was having a hard time controlling himself...

"Is this drink...organic?"

Zero wasn't sure what word he was really looking for, but organic or not it was the first thing he was presented with. He began to say "No thank you" but the room was flooded with a torrent of Chaos which kept him from continuing his conversation. He turned to find Dominic on the ground, finally, and appearing slightly too interested in him.

"Chaos....Ethereal?"

Zero was stunned that he spoke let alone asked a question. He was preparing to answer Dominic's question he was cut off by Chance's random entrance, blood blazing. He had two cups of what he assumed was some potent demon wine most likely made with the blood of the innocent. He raised one crimson liquid filled glass towards Chance's face and swished around the glass to get his attention.

"The last thing we need in here is a fight. If I learned anything over the course of my life it's that following rules keeps one out of trouble and one's friends from harm or finding themselves under large rocks for a few decades." He chuckled, taking a sip of the wine, at the memory.

Completely unaware of what was happening in the main chat room, Acel continued to watch Marianna Pineda, hoping some one would join her to watch her favorite telenovela.

Chance sighed in aggravation. The suited man stood tall and swept his hair back in one fell swoop, chuckling at both his fair falling into his face, and the fact that he had lost it.
"You're right, mate..." Chance muttered, giving Ensiron a quaint little smile. "I shall behave myself from this point forward."
Chance snapped and the blood released Dominic to fall in fron of him. The suited man dusted Dominic's straightjacket free of blood and offered a hand in a truce.
"I apologize, mate. Forgive me?" Chance said, chuckling slightly as he peered down at the numerous acid holes over his torso.

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Chance snapped and the blood released Dominic to fall in fron of him. The suited man dusted Dominic's straightjacket free of blood and offered a hand in a truce.
"I apologize, mate. Forgive me?" Chance said, chuckling slightly as he peered down at the numerous acid holes over his torso.

#Can we pretend like, just for once, not everyone can lift my guy up without effort? His jacket weighs more than him ffs xD And REALLY!!?? You think my wRHG (this bucket full of angry-crazy) won't lash back? Hells no.

Dominic never liked succumbing to others, and Chance pulling him away and dragging him, for no reason apparent to Dominic, was no exception. But when Dominic turned around he didnt see anyone. When Chance's hand extended towards him Dominic had his back to him and without his command, the sleeves wrapped up Chance's hand to his body, coiled themselves 3 times over his torso, and pinned him to the ground, the rings stabbing into the floor to lock the bindings thoroughly.

Dominic looked behind him angrily, ready to draw blood. But his face suddenly became blank again after seeing nobody but Dig and Chance lying on the ground (he didn't take notice to the fact he pinned Chance). He began walking back towards the kitchen, the sleeves dragging 4 feet behind him now with the rings carving a path in the floor where he was dragging Chance. He returned to Zero and waited.

#Please lets not provoke him again....I don't want a ban hammer. I might actually still be looking at one now, and this is me trying to avoid a fight

#Chance's blood manipulation is pretty powerful, so don't be surprised he can pick Dominic up XD

Chance bit his lip harder as he tried not lash out. Instead, he wiggled his hand free and snapped. The blood from earlier pulling the rings from the ground so that he may stand, albeit with much difficulty. Chance gave a small smile and chuckled. He snapped and the blood formed a circle around him, pushing Dominic's sleeves away at a comfortable distance. The suited man rolled his neck and sighed in relief when it popped.
"I said I was sorry, mate." Chance chuckled, snapping to make his blood drag Dominics sleeve to the ground. Chance stepped over it and away before snapping; the sleeves squeezed back together before unfurling.
"I think w can call a truce, right, mate?" Chance asked, holding one hand out in a friendly manner, ghe other against his back, and ready to snap, just in case.

#Well I suppose I can understand. But it's rather annoying to read Dominic willingly get lifted up time and time again, and everyone thinking it's perfectly ok with him going through the air, and not reacting to it at all. But I suppose I haven't written other people's reactions to Dominic very well, although I try to stop to let the creator do the reaction, but I'll fix that from here on out =)

Dominic turned around rather slowly when he heard snap. He saw Chance, clothes a little tattered and burned off in some places, saying, "I think we can call a truce, right, mate?" standing there with his hand offered in apology. Dominic looked at the individual, perplexed. He had never met this person before.

Dominic wasn't paying attention to Chance, again, and believed he had just introduced himself to Dominic. "I don't c-care who you are....and I....d-don't want to hurt anyone. Go away."
Quiet laughter could be heard under Dominic's jacket when he acknowledged Chance's presence.

One of Dominic's sleeves placed itself on Chance's hand and lowered it to his side, not shaking it but ignoring it instead, as Dominic turned back and waited on Zero.

Titus was sleeping on the couch when he woke up to the commotion recently going on. "Hm, guess I can't really sleep here" he stood up and looked around noticing most of the other gladiators had left.

looking around, bored, Digkid looks for a plant that has actual dirt in it.

Suddenly, Acel got a notification, it read:
New arrival from HQ. Glint Armor has arrived! Would you like to try it on?
Y/N
"Omg the new Unicorn Armor is here!"
Acel clicked yes and instantly she was covered head to toe in white armor. She kind of looked like Zero from Megaman.
"Sweet, wait till the guys get a load of this!"

walking into the same room that Acel was in, Digkid noticed her new armor. "Cool armor! Is that new? What metal is made of? can I touch it?" asked digkid forgetting about the plant he was searching for.

"Is that...?" Luke immediately set his eyes upon Cecelia, who donned on her a very dashing white armor. "Haha, you sure are a lucky miss, to get such a cool armor." He said to her.

"The Organization is really useful for things like this. I don't know what its made of but its probably carbon nanodiamonds, thats what my sword hilts are made of. I guess its for the heat distribution."

"Miss, you must be very happy to be so well-supplied. Unlike you, I'm on a journey by my lonesome, and such provisions are hard to come by." Luke let out a sigh. "So...What's the Organization's goal, might I ask?"