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[h2][center][u][b][color=SlateBlue]Shadrok[/color][/b][/u][/center][/h2]
[sub][center][u][b][color=Green]Location: Gohan's Training Grounds[/color][/b][/u][/center]
[center][u][b][color=Yellow]Status:Solemn and ready to fight...[/color][/b][/u][/center][/sub]
[center][@NacNak] [@Stryder][/center]
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Shadrok still possessed a monotonous or solemn look. Fists clenched and eagerly awaiting what could unfold. Something about Wolf's armor, didn't sit right with Shadrok. Memory loss or 'amnesia was preventing ability to recall where, how or why he knows that armor. Once in a while, eyes would examine the surroundings, looking for any possible newcomers. 

"[color=SlateBlue]If we are going past the point of reasoning, I merely have one last statement to say.[/color]"

Fists raised, body shifted into a more 'fighting pose'. A wicked expression bled into his tone, a smile to match it.

"[color=SlateBlue]Gohan, or Piccolo. Say the word and you have my strength to aid you in this battle....[/color]"

On that note, Shadrok simply awaited for the right signal to either fight or flee.