The man was crouched down, but slowly rose to his feet, clutching an ornate longbow in his left hand. He worse a red T-shirt and a pair of shorts that were torn to shreds around the right knee, and his hair was a messy, dirty blonde. As he turned, Jenso could see scars slicing through the front of his right knee and elbow, but what was more concerning, was the purple glow that replaced the white in his green, soul-stealing eyes. The man didn't respond, but Jenso heard a voice echo from behind him, somewhere within the mountain.

	"Ohoho! Isn't this a scene to behold! Ki V.S. Ki, a maelstrom of [i]rippling[/i] might that practically [i]oozes[/i] with sex appeal!" A woman's voice cackled, "Two would-be Heroes forced to clash on the side of an ancient mountain! How [i]cute![/i] Give me a show to remember, my handsome boys~"