"i can't turn anything into anything. i can only turn earth or dust or ash into dirt or gems or metal but not metal or gems into dirt except if i created the metal or gems from the dirt in the first place." explaned digkid as he turns some leftover ash into small grains of sand.

"Oh, I see." The Warrior answered slightly disappointed. "I was hoping you may be able to turn this damned thing into ash!" explained The Warrior, pointing at The Cutter."I guess my search isn't over yet... ok Digkid, I'll talk to you later. I'm thinking you may be able to help me though."
With this The Warrior turned and headed to where the lady and the Dragonoid were. "I am The Crystal Warrior" he said whit a low bow. "May I ask your names? And is any of you a smith, by any chance?" he continued, looking at the Dragonoid, since he did hear the previous conversation between the two.

Gorsgan walks in after three days of inactivity in the louge and looks around.
"What in Zephulaza's name is this place?"

"Hey people, I'm The Beast. I'm kind of new here... " he says, in his full symbiotic suit. He makes it recline over his face so that everything is covered but his face. "My real name is Felix. Can someone show me around the place?"

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"Hey people, I'm The Beast. I'm kind of new here... " he says, in his full symbiotic suit. He makes it recline over his face so that everything is covered but his face. "My real name is Felix. Can someone show me around the lounge?"

"What's a lounge?"

#The thread's first post says it has the full features of a lounge, technically speaking.

Luke let out a sigh. He had planned to make other fighters show off their powers to make something cool, and yet it went ignored. He grumbled a bit.

"Don't worry, I'll do it! I know what you want to do because I can read minds." said Felix.

Digkid finds a plant and starts making the dirt turn into many miniature statues of himself that move when he does.

Felix walks outside, behind Digkid. He covers his head in slime again, making Felix fully transformed into The Beast. As a prank, he turns around Digkid suddenly, sticks him to the wall with some goo, and turns his hand into an axe. He walks up to digkid and says "Goodbye!".... (he wont actually kill it's a prank.)

"Same here. I would probably make a million holes in the building... don't forget a million people will die because a lot of my powers are EXTREMELY situational..."

"Fun fact: The room can rebuild itself thanks to a certain gladiator. Well, as long as you don't touch the pillar inscribed with runes." Luke said, pointing to a pillar in the corner.

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"Yeah, well if I started showing off I'd destroy this place. Not that I care"

I heard a voice say so from far, far away; and I reacted. Breaking off my meditation, I stared at the sun, as I did so many times before, beseeching it to come down and give battle to me, so that I might be released from this life, this curse my life has become.

But as so many times before, the true gods despise me; none would end my suffering, not even the most generous amongst them. For my arrogance, I still walk the earth, even when all of our kind was dead, even when the new species had sprung up, even when everything had changed; I must walk the earth forever, seeking sweet defeat from the hands of others; for victory has soured and bittered, and defeat is now unattainable.

But not today. Today I have heard of a band of warriors. Rock Hard Gladiators, they call themselves. And one has mentioned possessing extreme powers, too. Mayhap, amongst them, I shall finally find defeat and the eternal sleep that the Gods had so cruelly denied me.

I close my eyes, feeling the breeze of the winds, in the same canyon where my master resided all these years ago. But all is different now. All has changed.

And I open my eyes to face the real world once more.

It is a good day to run.

With that, I leapt outwards, the almost unlimited strength I am cursed with giving my leap the power to propel myself forwards at an alarming rate.

Quickening my strides, I tore through the desert at the sound of the voice.

For I knew him.

Long before he came here, I had heard tell of he who destroyed entire worlds.

Gorsgan, Rage Incarnate.

He shall present a good challenge. Even if he cannot defeat me, my making an enemy of him shall be useful.

And I tore through the deserts, faster even than the vultures that soar above me, leaping higher and longer with every single stride;

And I was there.

The lounge of the Gladiators.

Crashing hard into the ground in front of the building, leaving a few cracks on the concrete to announce my arrival, I gave a roar. The same roar that had once leveled an entire wall of steel and brought down even the mightiest of magicians.

"Gorsgan!"

With a satisfying crash, the windows and the glass doors shattered into the tiniest of fragments.

Some of the gladiators within jumped, as though surprised. That's bad. They might not be as tough as I thought after all.

The rage incarnate snarled at me.

"I heard you, Rage Incarnate," I say with a smile. "Unwilling to display your full strength in the lounge?"

"We do not tolerate violence here," Luke snapped at me. I had heard of him too; perhaps someday he and others could work together to free me from my chain of victories. But not today. Today I am here for Gorsgan alone.

"Gorsgan," I smiled. "I challenge you. We fight in three days at the arena. Do not disappoint me."

"Hey, you can't just leave like..." began Luke.

"I can." I reply. With a bound that turns the ground beneath me into a small crater, I leap far, far away back into the deserts I had came from. I had made more enemies today; hopefully, they will be smart and unite against me to defeat me. And then, I shall know true release.

Felix walked up to the undefeated one fearlessly. "Sup" said The Beast, in full symbiote. The slime slowly retreated across his face and down onto his neck area. "My name is Felix, but I'm known as The Beast. How are you?"

"Also, don't provoke me to use my powers, I'd probably have you tied to a wall with no limbs in seconds."