[center][h2]Hunter Jorgenson and Ammy Silver|Grand Magic Games in Crocus[/h2][/center] [center][@Oblivion666][@Joshua Tamashii][@YipeeXD][/center] Hunter stood with the rest of his teammates in their designated starting area, listening to the announcers and game master with a bored expression on his face. He just wanted to get fighting already, especially with so many people with so many different kinds of magic. Hearing that Phoenix Wing's famous Blade was in the competition made him tingly with anticipation. In fact, he was so busy imagining the battle that he almost missed the announcement that they'd be solving riddles first and then get to the actual games. He groaned audibly and looked at his team. [color=DarkGreen]"Tell me you guys are good at riddles because I'm not. Just ask Zev."[/color] Ammy, who had summoned her scythes and placed them in their places on her hips, smiled and shook her head at Hunter. The young man had a natural knack for combat, which was a given thing since he was trained by a dragon, but he admittedly wasn't very good at word games. [color=Cyan]"Hunter makes a good point this time, but that shouldn't matter. We all have something to bring to this particular challenge. Are we all ready?"[/color] [center][h2]Damian Gerard|Grand Magic Games in Crocus[/h2][/center] [center][@Jangel13][@j8cob][@CirusArvennicus][@Amaya Tamashii][/center] Damian sat with the rest of Phoenix Wing Team B, making a last minute once over of Durandal to ensure that the blade was in tiptop shape. And that it's innate magic wouldn't act up when he least expected it. During the last couple months, he had realized he could sense something in the blade, but never had anything happen. Still, the fact that it could flare up made him worry and he didn't want it acting up when he least expected. [color=FireBrick][i]Gonna need to talk to Zero and Zenoram about that, see if they have any theories.[/i][/color] Satisfied with it's condition, he spins the blade and sheathes it. A game of riddles to bring it down to six guilds from seventy-seven. That would be interesting, but he had a feeling that both Phoenix Wing teams would make it through to the Games themselves. Turning to his team mates, he puts his fist forward. [color=FireBrick]"Let's do this!"[/color]