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Whether it was a good, or bad thing, Faolan didn't know, but he did have a particular sense that the Man in the large, flowing white cloak knew he was there. If he didn't, then he wasn't a big deal, and if he did then he obviously didn't care that Faolan knew of his existense, for he continued walking past.

Faolan couldn't get a particularly good look at the man, since he wore a white hood that was attached to the huge white cloak. The cloak was big enough to cover the entirety of the man, if he was standing still. The face of this man was also obscured, because what appeared to be a piece of white cloth was drawn down from the top of the hood to cover the man's visage. Faolan guessed it was the sort of material that one could see out of, but not in.

The only other identifible quality of the man were the extensive black wings jutting from his back. They didn't seem large enough to support the man's weight if he decided to fly.

((The two cloaked people of the last 2 post are NOT the same person))

((Waiting for Brig))

Joa Boo's pointy ears twitched i response to a sense of somthing fallowing him. He reacted by continueing his walk. He wanted to get into an open area before confronting this posible threat. AS began to move quicker yet still gracefuly like a wolf. The bird set off into the sky and cought sight of his stalker. Joa Boos eyes flashed a purple making him see what the bird sees. Once he knew where his soon to be victum was he spun mid way in the air between jumping and landing back on the ground, pulled his pistol from out of the shadows and pot shot in that direction.

Michaels well trained ears heard the gunshot from a while off. He knew the make and model of the gun, and knew that only a few price individuals that he was aware of used such a model.

And all these people were a threat to him.

Assuming it was Joa-Boo, and it probably was, whoever was being shot at was in serious trouble, whether hero, villian, or civilain.

Michael drew his Prototype Gunblade, Gundam, from the sheath on his left leg and clipped it hastily into the harness attached to his thick and expansive wings.

He felt the energy of the armor and his gun flowing together. His armor, Cloud 9, had been designed in conjunction with his weapon and worked in harmony perfectly. He felt this energy flow into his wings, which were useless to him without the helpfull duo.

He pushed himself up with a massive leap and started gliding low to the ground before pushing up through the expansive treetops of the forest and searching for Joa-Boo and his victim.

Michael had noticed the bird pulling such strange antics.
"Ah, Joa-Boo has a new pet. How...amusing," he said to himself, banking to the left toward his target. He pushed his wings out to their full length and pulled Gundam out of it's harness on his back. He gently glided down toward Joa-Boo...feeling a prickly sensation on his fingers.

"Shooting Star!" he yelled, letting the light hot energy blow from his hand toward the demon in human skin stalking below.

He instantly felt a tinge weaker, drained slightly from the use of magic.
He cought glance at the pale figure that Joa-Boo was hunting. An elf, at first glance, but not an ordinary Quel' Thalas elf. It had been a long time since he had visited the region of Azeroth, and knew not of the current developments. Why one of them had strayed so far from home was a question unbeknownst to him.

Your spell was inturupted by the massive black phenix that had now over taken the space you where flying in by suden;y apearing infront of you and letting out another evil screach. Its eyes burning red. The star shot nailed it in the chest and it fell back a bit before its body retook its form as if it was just a pile of mist. As soon as the autohealing was complet the bird shot foward at you with its mighty wings crshing through the air. It in hailed and then breathed fire right at you.