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[centre][color=6ecff6][h1]Arthur Ragnarson[/h1][/color][/centre]

Nodding with a small smile, Arthur nodded in agreement.

[color=6ecff6]"That sounds like a plan. Although 'there must be no touching of the hair or face!"[/color] He tried out his best Ron Burgundy but it was hard to hit the American accent properly without overdoing it.  He laughed a little awkwardly and rubbed the back of his head.  [color=6ecff6]"But seriously, I think sticking with arms and chest are probably the best bet.  Less accidental damage to happen there."[/color]

The other pairs were finding their partners and doing the same as he and Uriel: discussing how to test their powers out without seriously injuring one another.  Although no one's power at this stage seemed likely to bring the ceiling down on all of them, Arthur suddenly felt that bunching up all together by the door of the massive room might have been a little risky.  Nodding towards the cavernous space away from the others he brought this up with his own partner.

[color=6ecff6]"Perhaps it might be an idea to take a few steps away from the others?  We've no idea what's really going to happen, with us or them, and it'd be bad if you accidentally knocked someone else out with your signature haymaker or roundhouse, right?"[/color]

Moving away until they were separated by about six metres from the rest of the group, Arthur took a fairly relaxed position but still braced himself.  Uriel looked to be a lot lighter than him, muscle-mass wise, but still it would be stupid to accept a beating without preparing at all.

[color=6ecff6]"Alrighty then, time for the world's most one-sided boxing match.  Ding-ding!"[/color]