http://braidless.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] braidless.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2008-09-25 05:27 am (UTC)

((From here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/464766.html?thread=37537406#t37537406).))

Obi-Wan made his way a little closer to where Martin Landel's seat overlooked them, his hard boots kicking up a little dirt as he did so. But unlike Sanzo, his demeanor was less aggressive, though his face was creased with an uncomfortable frown.

"But why go through all of this trouble?" he spoke up. The situation was looking more and more grim, and while it might have been easy for most people to spout out insults and wave pistols around, Obi-Wan wanted some genuine answers behind all of this. "The basement, the challenges, the artifacts...just to lure us in here for a battle and a prize. Is this your idea of entertainment, Martin Landel? Or is there another reason you've graced us with your presence this evening?"

After all, this was only one of two times he'd seen their captor personally. This man, or whatever he was, didn't appear for just anything.

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