[b]Ace leaned back upon his throne of lies, deceit and control in the dojo. In all honesty, "throne" wasn't a great word to describe a single comfy chair. He seemed to be conversing with a burly man to his side, with Ace's voice doing the most talking.[/b] I'm telling you! I can do it! Here, everyone is either powerful, had a messed up past or present! Don't you realize?! You fool! That makes them easy to manipulate! Black mail, and do such things. Yes my friend, brains over brawn. And with this place? I have a clear advantage. [b]Ace chuckles before looking out through the door frame to you. He simply waves, oncologist to whether or not you heard the small speech. Or perhaps he didn't care. Either way. [/b] [spoiler]Open! [/spoiler]