Lance shook his head and sighed "You don't have to leave" he glanced back up at the stars "Leo, do you know anything about him" His voice got passionate you could almost hear the anger in his voice as he gritted his teeth. "He has no honor." the smile once again appearing on his face as though he had an idea. "Maybe i should teach him a lesson"

Leo, without thinking had walked back into the plaza still in shambles, without thinking. He had noticed a small group of people gathered around destroying homes. "Hey! There he is! He's the one that caused this mess!" Shouted a citizen. "Get him!" shouted another. Leo, understanding their hatred tried to reason. "No.. wait, I ju-- *BLAP* the citizens had started throwing rocks and the first had hit Leo smack in the face.

Darc looked at Lance, "i dont know much about him... i met him the same day that pretty much everyone new here met." He looked at the sky, "the kid does have potential though if he only knew when to fight and when not to." Darc said, "Then we wouldnt have to worry about him all the time." he added.

Leo, tempted to fight back with his sword, decided against it. Realizing that would only make thing worse, he simply threw a smoke pellet and ran back towards the restaurant. "*Cough* *Cough* What the! Where did he go!?" asked one citizen. "We'll find him eventually.." said another. "He's going to pay for what he's done!" commented a third.

Darc saw a little bit of commotion in the distance followed by a rise of smoke. "well we can probably guess what caused that." he said as he walked across the roof and went back into the kitchen.

Lance jumped down in front of Leo with his sword draw silence engulfed the area. "You.. follow me" His tone cold his eyes emotionless as he walked into a small dark alley and into a passage way underneath.

As Leo jumped up onto the balcony and entered the restaurant, he was exhausted. He plopped down on the couch, making sure he didn't drop anything, He instantly noticed the rock that had hit him in the forehead drew blood. He touched the wound out of curiosity. "Ah! Damn.... ughh.. what a day.." he said thinking out loud .

"Causing more problems?" Darc asked. with his arms crossed as he walked into the room.

Leo, too tired to be rebellious simply sighed. "Eh, more or less trying to re think my recklessness. Morality sucks.." Leo stated, exhausted.

Forgetting he had left Lance downstairs, Leo lept up from the couch. "Alright, I'm coming.." he said grumpily. "What is it that you exactly want now?" he questioned.

Darc slowly follwed them to keep an eye on both of them and to possibly ensure peace between the two, or in the very least keep them from killing one another.

Lance led them both down the passage taking casual turns here or there, Eventually the had reached a big room were in the middle of the floor arose a plat from. Lance walked over to one of the walls and flipped a switch causing the lights to flicked on and reveal a battle arena. "This is where i and several others learned what combat is and will forever be"

Lance grabbed Leo by the collar and threw him onto the arena. "This is were you will learn as a well" He walked up onto the arena with his chesire like smile his sword still drawn he ran at a fast speed towards Leo using his tail to swipe at Leo's feet while slashing upwards with his sword.

Darc leaned against a wall and watched as the battle began.

"The hell?!" Leo said caught off guard. Unsure of what to do, Leo jumped upward and was able to dodge Lance. He then threw his crossblade at his opponents head, and ran towards Lance about to do a sliding kick.

Lance side stepped away from the cross blade wrapping his tail carefully around it and tossing it at Leo. lance ran at full speed toward the boy after slamming his foot down a secret foot blade sprung out not noticeable to the boy. "You need honor" his voice cold and his actions quick as he kicked at leo's stomach. If he hit the attack would cut a hole in leo's stomach causing immense internal and external bleeding.

*Thinking* (Agh, damn he's good!) Leo backflipped away from his Lance and when finished he, in midair grabbed his crossblade. Landing he unsheathed his katana, crossblade still in hand. "Not too shabby, eh?" he said cockily.