[u][b]Jack vs Clown[/b][/u]

The owner of the Dragon’s Den watched from the balcony above with little interest. His minions could easily deal with a rowdy and disagreeable customer. As he was about to walk away to his office, several sudden blue flashes of light appeared throughout the room, cutting down all of the White Fang below, with the exception of Morgan and Mordred. What was more surprising to him though was the sound of an unfamiliar and young voice, just out of his corner of vision. He turned toward the blue-clad boy and addressed his questions.

“Tell you what, kid. You make it out of here in one piece, and you can take whatever you want. And to answer your other question, while probably one the most unoriginal names I’ve ever been called, yes ‘Clown’ works.” The Clown looked down at Mordred and Morgan to confirm his numbers before looking back to Jack. “So I’m guessing you think this is some three-on-three match up with equal odds or something. Well you’d be wrong buster.” In a blink of an eye, three more of The Clown suddenly appeared before Jack. “Get ‘em!” shouted one of them before running away, leaving Jack to deal with the three clones.

[u][b]Luke and Ciel vs Mordred and Morgan[/b][/u]

Most of the civilians had dispersed away from the main floor and were pressed against the walls, leaving the four alone to have their fight without any disruptions. Mordred simply scowled at the two teens that stood before him before unsheathing a flaming sword his belt.

Morgan however decided to answer Luke’s question toward Ciel for her, “I assure you that, whatever her current state may be, she will certainly be far from ‘okay’ in a few minutes.” She then turned to her silent partner. “I take the girl, you take the boy?”

Mordred, still not speaking, just nodded before sprinting full speed at Luke. He stopped several feet before making contact and swung upward, sending a large ball of flame at him.

Morgan looked at Ciel and began by saying, “Now that it’s just the two of us…” She then lifted her arms and began making very theatrical hand gestures. Suddenly, Ciel would begin seeing the colors of the room change, and the objects inside begin to distort in shape. The civilians that had dispersed earlier began to shift the most, at first into unrecognizable blobs, before becoming different types of Grimm. Beowolves, Creeps, Boarbatusks, and Ursas all began to surround Ciel. Was this an illusion? Possibly. Was any this real? Probably not. But Ciel was under the effects of Morgan’s semblance, so she most likely would not be able to tell the difference.

[u][b]The Adventures of Mokuren[/b][/u]

(I'm sorry, but I really just can't think of anything for Mokuren to do Kaben. Just do whatever I guess.)

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