"So, Phoenix, what's your first move?" Zeth grinned, crossing his arms at Phoenix challengingly, "What's your M.O.?"
"World domination, of course," Phoenix replied, gulping down some grape juice straight from the bottle this time, "Maya is playing an Oracle, and my character captured her years back, and has be cyphoning information out of her abotu various things he can acquire for his plans till one day she laughs and tells him about the prophecy of the Golden Samurai armor," Glancing up at Zeth, "The Dark Phoenix isn't impressed with this notion, and puts his best warriors in place to hunt out the pieces of the armour so he destroy or hide the armour from the world forever."
"Of corse, he didn't believe the oracle till he obtained one piece of the armour as proof of it's existence. He managed to get a hold of one of the braces, which he found hurt his skin to touch, so he locked it deep in his fortress in an impenetrable lock that 'no one' could access. I'll figure out a way to break into it later,"
"Anyways, Zeth, If you were to chose a character to play, and you wanted to possibly team hop, a good option would be a non fighter character, cause if you were a fighter, you wouldn't be by my side enough to know everything that's going on," Phoenix glanced to the side thoughtfully, tapping his fingers on his opposite arm, "Not a coordinator though, I don't want to be crippled if you leave. That doesn't make good story. Maybe you were the person that made my strong hold for the armor?"
Turning to Trucy, Phoenix raised a brow, "Trucy, have you considered how magic works in this world? Can people cast magic? Or are certain materials just blessed with power by the gods, or made by gifted humans? Zeth could be a magic user of sorts..."
((Lawl.... I'm so lame... that storyline is SO much like the comic 'Warlands' XD
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