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[center]Word count: 473, +1EXP gained![/center]
[center]Level: 2 - EXP: 7/20 [/center]
[center]Police Station - Dead Zone[/center]
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	Through the windows of the Police station that laid in front of the gang that approached, a scared and slightly frightened face of the Black Mage lay insight. His worry about the new situation has driven him to complete and utter fear. Leon had previously told the mage that he had faith in the tiny sorcerer, but he still had major doubts about his abilities and strengths. [color=yellow]"Will I even be of any assistance out there?... They seem to have everything under control... The newbies included."[/color] He would sigh with slight dishonor, feeling as though he were a nuisance being carried by those around him. He was useless, with no purpose. Finishing his sigh he decided to ponder his current actions... he was constantly putting himself on standby, without orders to, he was making a complete fool of himself, he [i]could[/i] make himself useful, he [i]could[/i] be an important figure to the team. As Ghalt ran back inside with the two newcomers following suit. His remark about coming inside worried Vivi about potential other threats. He would run to the two and nod his cap at the males who had recently entered. He reluctantly opened his mouth and spoke: [color=yellow]"I'm the Black Mage. A pleasure to make your acquaintance. I saw your compatriots hop on the room to help Fortune and Olivia. I shall quickly gain up with them to assist in combat with those 'Angels'. Good day."[/color] And with that short and brief introduction, Vivi was on his way up the flight of stairs.

	Bursting through the door of the stairway access room, the little mage clad in blue whipped his staff out from under his cloak. He looked at the fighting bear and bird, the robot and cat, the elf and squirrel, the were-cat, and the female robot. With the tip of his straw hat, he said: [color=yellow]"Sorry I'm late! Had some issues finding my courage! I'm here now though."[/color]

[h1][center][color=orange]Black Mage joins the Battle![/color][/center][/h1]
[center][i]Finally...[/i][/center]

	He would twirl his staff around his hand before slowly winding up his "Thunder" spell. As he guarded himself carefully, he prepared the black magic. His eyes glowed a magnificent yellow (red to those not under Galeem's influence) and he would calm his mind and his power. He would look at the larger of the three cachets that stood before him, as he continued to charge his powers. After stalling his ability for a few moments, he would release a hail of booming lightning on to the direct face of the cachet. [color=yellow]"Take that ya' creepy demon! I-I mean, I hope this hurts!"[/color] He said slightly with some doubt and some anger towards the large ceramic looking beasts. The chain of lightning would rattle off one of the enemies and head for the other one, maybe doing some good and heavy damage to the creature.