[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Comedy Club - Houston, Texas
[i][color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color][/i]  [/center]
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	Ezekiel walked inside with the other two once Kristin broke the door open. It wasn't exactly subtle but as they walked into the auditorium it seemed like they had an audience already patiently waiting for them. Ezekiel looked around the room, trying to get a feel for it. He didn't see any of Artemis's hunters around but he trusted they were there, somewhere in the shadows. What Ezekiel couldn't quite wrap his head around was the fact that trained hunters were here and yet, three kids were still expected to bring home Calliope. 
	Ezekiel looked at the Muse tied up and gagged and was mildly surprised at how human it all looked. Seriously, wasn't this how all the James Bond movies started? He looked over at Leda and rolled his eyes. [color=#EEE8AA]"Ye of little faith Leda."[/color] He walked down the aisle, eyes on Marysas. He didn't know where the bout of confidence came from or why the twenty Cyclops didn't seem to bother him but here he was. 
	[color=#EEE8AA]"Doing alright there Calliope? Marysas, I hear you're looking for a little competition and the lovely Calliope is to judge? Now how is she supposed to adequately judge when she is all tied up like that? Hardly fair. She can't even speak to pass judgment,"[/color] he said sweetly, laying on the charm. Ezekiel stopped a few rows back from the stage and looked up at Marysas. [color=#EEE8AA]"Nice little entourage you got,"[/color] he said gesturing to all the Cyclops's.