Open Challenge

-He would be laying in the grass, his knees bent upwards and his feet planted so as to provide a comfortable position. His hands were clasped together behind his head, allowing for a cozy-cranium-rest. With his headphones blaring \\\\\\\"Down With The Sickness\\\\\\\" into his ears, Reaver would silently await his brothers\\\\\\\' arrival. When they got here, he knew what would happen. Years of wandering from place to place, world to world, universe to universe, had taught him one thing; they had a purpose. This purpose was ingrained in their very being, and despite his general reluctance to fight, he had become proficient unter the tutelage of his two brothers. So, with a heavy conscience Reaver could only wait for the future...-

[ This is basically an open challenge from the Trinity of Slaughter to any clan. We have been wandering for a long time and have faced many fighters and role-players alike from many different places. We merely hope to broaden our expanses with this place. For more information on us, you can see http://www.geocities.com/trinityofslaughter/index.html Please be patient with the site as we have just now thought of the idea. It is, in part, to help revive the squandering world of RP. Merci, adieu. ]