[h2][center][color=ed1c24]Red Strike (Ro'Kun)[/color][/center][/h2] 

After Ro'Kun had eaten a hardy meal, he decided it would be best to just...eat again. So he did. Afterwards, he didn't exactly know what to do. So as any kid from the 20th and 21st centuries, he decided to head to the lounge and watch TV until his brain rotted away and he his eyes gave out. Unfortunately, or maybe fortunately, something blocked his way. Something he never would have thought would be a hindrance to him and bad reality TV. 3 hot women arguing. 

This was no fantasy however. They weren't arguing over him and he wasn't riding on any magic carpet, so it must be real. Red Strike approached the dangerous family reunion with a wariness, listening in as best he could before interrupting. "[color=ed1c24]Tia? Shiv?[/color]" he asked them uneasily, hands in his pockets and his face incredulous. "[color=ed1c24]Is there a reason you're going to fight Wicked, and do you need any help? I kinda kick ass, as you may have noticed.[/color]" 

[@Wick]