[Razz]

Tacaeus watches as Zegar hands his sword to the rookie and puts himself into stance.
Zegar! You don't know what you're doing!
Zegar," I know damn right what I'm doing!"
*sigh* Don't do this!
Tacaeus looked at Zuko with a confused stare.
What was that all about!
He stood, awaiting an answer. But all Zuko did was insanely smile.
Oh, no . . .
Zuko fired a smaller blast at Zegar, but he dodged it once more. He cryed a battle cry and ran straight toward Zuko.
Zegar, no!
The Archangel caught up with Zegar and pushed him into the wall.
Zegar,"Ugh! What . . . what are you doing! Have you both gone mad?!"
Tacaeus looked back.
I . . . I can't let you kill yourself!
Another war cry was heard, but this time, it came from the mouth of Tacaeus. He ran with lightning speed and slashed at Zuko, but the immortal evaded and countered, sending Tacaeus smashing into the partly blown wall. Tacaeus stumbled. he turned around with a look of despair in his eyes, but determination was written all over his face. His jaw dropped and shook with emotion as he lifted his blade infront of his face vertically. He closed his eyes.
RRRAAAAGH!!!
The Archangel launched another attack, witch took Zuko by surprise.
Zuko," Do you not know when you are beaten?!"
Zuko shot a punch, but Tacaeus moved his head, barely enough to not be hit. He lunged with his sword and Zuko evaded it and countered with a knee to the gut. Tacaeus stumbled back once again. He looked up, with a bloody mouth and groaned. But again, he attacked. He whiped his sword for Zuko's heart, but soon the blade was knocked away by Zuko's mighty fist. Tacaeus took this opportunity and spun around. he flailed his fists and smacked Zuko, directly in the face. Zuko's head turned the oposite way, then he felt his cheeck.
Zuko," You . . . you hit me. You pathetic, little weasel."
Zuko backhanded Tacaeus, causing him to meet with the group once more.
I . . . I am sorry.
Tacaeus slowly stood up, all the while, staring Zuko directly in the eyes. This made Zuko feel an unfamiliar feeling. The gaze almost made the partly-immortal fighter quiver. Was it fear?
Tacaeus was now standing abruptly as he ignored the pain.
You haven't . . . ugh . . . you haven't seen the last of us!
The Angel lifted his arms and the group dissapeared.
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Zegar," Wh . . . where are we?"
Yanguz," In all my travels, I have never seen such a place."
They were in a room, Zegar, Yanguz, and Gogan. Tacaeus was nowhere to be found. This room was made up of pearly white walls, hung with vines and grapes. There was a stream running through and it stopped at a small body of water, wich was seemingly guarded by a statue of a most beautiful woman, dressed in tight wrapping silk. To the north of the room was a stairway, not a large one, but a smaller one indeed. It led to a glorious door. The trio was in amazement of thiese beautiful quarters, but soon took alert as they heard nearing footsteps, echoing outside the walls. The doors shot open, and in walked Tacaeus. He was only wearing his robes, and he was accompanied by the woman the statue was made to represent. He had his arm around her was, as did she to him. They walked towards the group.
Zegar,"Tacaeus! Where are we?!"
This, my friend, is the quarters of Tira.
All three," Tira?!"
Yanguz," The- the Goddess, Tira?"
Yes.
Gogan," Wow . . ."
And this, Tacaeus pointed to the woman beside him,is Tira.
I am pleased to meet you!

[OOC] Don't worry, we can leave this place easly. It's not like we have to stay here for long.[/OOC]