((You can join))

Zak continuously paces across the field until he saw two men talking. One looked like the challenger, Samson. He moved forward, and said; "Hey Samson, you ready?"

((I'm going with Trey as usual.))
Trey was training near an abandon building. He stopped a brief moment to examine the land which he was training on. He put all his equipment away and picked up his bag. He began to walk along the rocky land; his feet hurting because his worn out shoes could not endure such harsh terrain. "Dammit! Imma have to buy new shoes soon if I continue to walk here." Trey turned around, ready to leave, but notice that he lost his way. Atleast I have my stuff... He picked up his feet, beginning to walk in the direction he turned, to notice a lone figure in the distance yelling. Yes! Trey ran at top speed towards the person, yelling out towards them for attention. "Yo! Can I get some help?!"

Zak heard a voice calling for help. He turned around. "Sure, what is it?"

Trey finally reached the man. He placed his hand on the mans left shoulder, leaning over to catch his breath. He held his index finger towards him indicating him to wait for him to speak. As soon as he dropped his finger, he spoke," I don't know if you know this, but there is a abandon building somewhere around here. If you know where it is, can you direct me towards it please? I was following a path near it and I decided to take a break and got lost." Trey took his hand off the man and stood up straight again, awaiting the man's answer.

(( You got loss?))

((I never type/think correctly while I'm on my iPod. Thanks man.))

Zak listened to the man. "It's directly over there," Zak said, pointing south. "You'll see a tall Fir, take a left at it, there's a path that leads thru the trees. Take it. You'll go to a field, and you'll see it. I'm heading there too, so I may as well come with you."

"Thanks so much man. I'm just going to wait for you to finish whatever you have going on here, then you can help me." Trey dropped his bag to the side and unwrapped his swords for the clothe they were wrapped in. He placed the cloth neatly on the ground and sat on it, placing his sword next to where his bag was. " By the way, my name's Trey, what's your name?" Trey asked looking up to the man with a big grin on his face.

((Still waiting for Green Mage's reply))

((Same. Knowing Green Mage, it's going to be another day or never...))

"That's interesting" Renkin said with absolutely no truth behind it. "Although I was looking for directions to the nearest town, and what business do you have here?"

"The name's Zak" Zak said. "I'm meeting someone for battle." Zak headed towards the path.

"Oh." Trey felt a bit upset. " I guess I can't take a break then." He got back up again, picked up the cloth and rewrapped his swords. He slung his backpack on him again and begin to follow Zak. " So who's your opponent?"

ill join as the old guy white the hedgehog! can i?