[u]The Calypse, Far Space[/u] [b]August's hadn't glowed this shade of crimson since Minerva was killed. The air around him was tense, and seemed to hiss.[/b] I said we'd stay out of their war...... Leave them to work things out [b]His voice was cold and reserved, what could be described as a calm before the storm[/b] But killing Matthew? Attacking us, unprovoked? There won't be enough dust left to build a ant hill. [b]He grabbed two swords off a nearby stand. They began to glow a faint red at his touch, as he placed them on his back[/b] They've made a grave mistake. One they won't live to regret. [spoiler]Open to OGs[/spoiler]