[b]"As I don't have a weapon to begin with godling I ask that you go first."[/b] Raze said as he walked over to the mate. As he did so he slipped off his coat and carefully set it aside, leaving only his black sleeveless shirt on. His arms were racked with countless different kinds of scars, from burn marks to cuts and with what looked like bite marks. He took a spot on one side of a mat, his arms still crossed.