Morning had finally come and Zane had gotten out of bed and stretched. He had slept good last night and now he hoped for a good day. Zane went over to his closet and set out his suit for the day, the white gloves and dress shirt, his black bow-tie, tuxedo blazer, vest, and slacks, grey socks and black dress shoes that were shined to perfection.  Although he could do all of this with magic, the process of actually doing things himself felt better. Once he was dressed he herd the call over the intercom,[i][b]"Titans, suit up and meet me in the hanger. We've got a bogey and he's a strong one so I hope you all ate your wheaties this morning."[/b][/i] Roses's voice sounded throughout the tower. Zane found his favorite deck of cards, and headed out of the room. 

He wanted to eat some Cinnamon Toast Crunch before the day started, but now he would have to settle for a banana. [i]"Ananab."[/i] The simple spell made a ripe yellow banana appear in his hand while he hurried to the hangar. Zane began to wonder who the target was, excitement crept through is body,  he was ready for this. 

"Well let the games begin." He said with a smile as he headed to the hangar. 

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