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 If any of the combatants would look to the north ,the would see something very peculiar ; a pair of cracked glasses floating around at head level ,the glasses would then be accompanied by rough ,ragged, long hair and a similar grey beard ,they would then see clothes fading in ,a grey ,ripped shirt under a ripped felt jacket .

The clothes would then be completed by the addition of a wrinkled and old face and body wearing them .The old man faded in ,holding his ebony and gold cane.He faded in like the Cheshire Cat ,and any attack aimed at him while fading in would be naught ,as it would be like attacking sunshine.The figure fixed his glasses ,he watched the fight from a distance ,but still close enough to see and hear everything that was going on.

Jekyll would chuckle at the fight ."Three dimensional figures and their fickle arguments" he laughed."But with the recent storms ,I wouldn't keep these people out of the Major Leagues "He points out to himself,but he would still chuckle ,the fight amused him ,possibly enough for him to join.