There was a bit of sound breaking to be heard across the third district.  The mercenary came wafting down, standing in front of the fountain while carrying a body-sized blade, harboring a curved hook at the end.  It arched in a design that could easily be intended to [i]behead[/i] a foe.  Justin's body dismembered into disseminated chains, coupled with a transform capability related to wooden locks, steel shackled, and curved bladed similar to  guillotine.  Phillip became enticed in rather impressive armor, used to reduce the pressure implemented on his body from biding upon making strokes with his sword as an extension of himself.  Vortemis carried two massive gauntlets, each contained a massive compression of aero-spells, tightly fitting the shape of his fists.  Lastly General O'nam outfitted a multi-faceted bow carved entirely out of a yellow light, most notable, a circle spins in between the center of the bow.

"[b]The master always said, it would be a waste of time to try.  Well, let's see how his completed article stacks against his prototype system.[/b]"

Salforge spawned a bank of his specialized blocks to set of a defensive perimeter.  A slow walk was performed, his back ablaze with an orange light of his specialized weapon spawned from the Kakugane CI.  This had to be the most vulnerable he'd been, and each of them there, with the exception of Justin and the white knight, understood why this was.  They would be in for a surprise.

The knight came first, followed by a loud thud against the marble ground, the sound of a loud ping echoed through the air as even the floor was being protected.  The mercenary waved his finger at the enigmatic adversary, "We can't have you doing that a second time."
The knight stepped in followed behind by Phillip who swung in sync as the knight armed with a right jab.  Both were greeted with blocks to parry their melee attacks and they quickly bounced off with a push away from the blocks.

A chain jettisoned past them both, slicing straight through one of Salforge's blocks.  Nailing him in the back, but protected by his blade it ricocheted off.  A strong wind blew his way, disharmonizing the rotation of his blocks, creating an opening for the largest of their group.    He came in, issuing a shoulder charge and collecting enough movement to trigger a charge animation.  The mercenary turned an raised his wide sword to act as parry, stopping his brutal charge by diminishing the surrounding momentum.

"Surprised?  No worries, it gets better."

The mercenary stepped to the side and tucked Vortemis' arm under his, using his what strength he had, threw the massive giant over his shoulder and into Justin, the two toppled and rolled into the third district's main door leading to first.  A violent ping was heard, and they sat in a daze for a few moments.  Salforge had eyes on Phillip, the knight, and the general now, O'nam raised his bow dubbed "Perjury" and the wheel mechanism spun violently.

"[color=00a99d]You won't survive this time, my Perjury's Full Circle will emancipate your futile existence contracted with our ranks.[/color]"

"I don't ever really remember seeing this before.  You were always conservative and secretive, if it's anything like your base skills, then the effects must be terrifying."

"[color=00a99d]Oh. You actually sound frightened.[/color]"

"Is that an emotion of some kind?  I was remaining rational, yet cautious, but if you care to equate it with fear, by all means friend."

"Join the countless other i've slain in the Death Garden.  Perjury: Full Circle."

O'nam's declaration was one rumored before a wipe, Commander kept him close as this was an example of what it meant to be a war machine.  The circle spun from the bow, detaching, and growing larger encompassing the space around the mercenary exclusively, the ring turning into a dome-like structure, painting a ceiling above Salforge's head.  It appeared as though at that point he was officially boxed in and left at the mercy of a complete "wipe."  Arrows began to phase in, brimming with light, but only slightly distinguishable from the yellow dome.  Salforge jabbed his blade through the ground he coated earlier, and drew in the blocks he set in place.  He shield himself down to the skin with his strongest layers, coated with O'nam's own light of  decay he'd attained upon their first confrontation.  As the lights collected, they began to fly at him, ruthlessly hammering away at him as a single target.  Magic had a higher impact ratio than physical damage, and even with decay he wouldn't pose the necessary resistance to resist this manner of attack if it didn't end soon, let alone another one.

Eyes looked on, inside of the barrier.  There was a click of a cellphone, as if someone was making a phone call.  [color=bc8dbf]"Hello Cat?  You won't believe the NPCs right now in the middle of our game."[/color] There was a brief pause, it was a single person against five, it was hardly a fair predicament.  A blast came from above and shattered the dome hitting the mercenary directly before leaving nothing left where he was standing.

[color=00a99d]"What!?"[/color] O'nam snapped, but looked forward to see a singed spot where Salforge was just standing, now no one was there. [color=00a99d]"By the Empire, what just happened!?  Is he dead?!"[/color]

Their group pulled together, the white knight included.  Salforge was nowhere to be found, and absent of where he would've been sent if eradicated by O'nam's Full Circle.  He possessed only the power to defend, and this by far was his only visit to this world according to official travel logs.  Where did he end up or was he even still alive to begin with?

"[color=1b1464]I don't like this.  What was that light just now O'nam?[/color]"

"Your guess is as good as mine.  Was it her that did it?" the general pointed to the white knight.  "I wouldn't put it past her, she knows him.  Right?  Concordia."

"........." the knight said nothing.