09-03-2006, 05:33 PM
1845.
Regil: *looks at his wrist* He ain't going far. *teleports to where Zorro is* Seventh Silence. *green eletricity flows up his hands, before firing it at an extremely fast speed towards Zorro*
Regil: *looks at his wrist* He ain't going far. *teleports to where Zorro is* Seventh Silence. *green eletricity flows up his hands, before firing it at an extremely fast speed towards Zorro*