[color=crimson] [center] [u][i][h1] Gor Dae [/h1][/i][/u] [/center] [/color]
[center] [b] Power level: 470 [/b] [/center]
Tags: [@Reflection] [@Reflection] [@Eviledd1984]

	Gor watched as a ki blast was sent into the air, shuttering as he could feel combat begin as power levels fluctuate and surged. Quickly, he began his maneuvering as he goes about climbing atop the dojo, trying to avoid being spotted as he felt someone come near the entrance, his movements silent despite his large size due to much time training his stealthy techniques. Many focus on punching and kicking, he focused on being able to end a fight in one strike. Quickly, he moves into the dojo from above, utilizing his ability to fly to keep his weight off of where he stepped. He found an interesting vantage point to spy on the goings on of the Dojo, perched near where he could spy an old man fighting a small feline-beast man, and a, wait, was that a demon? 
	The strange colors, the horns, it seems as though Gor might not be alone as the only true demon on this world. That was both worrying, and exciting at the same time. [i]"I don't know what his mentality is, but they may be willing to help me flatten that big green jerk if they are truly like me..."[/i] He thinks as he silently observes, trying to study these fellows, hoping to maybe learn something useful. A weakness, a strategy, even something as simple as what type of fighter someone is. All invaluable for the prudent assassin, perched and ready to strike.