The Magician Square

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[From this forward, Asuza, Vox, One-Eye, Nicori, Bob, Iceik and Liza will be moved to Snowy Mountains. Thus, this arc between the group has ended.]
 
One of the Solarian's astral projections walked through the streets of Magician Square, using the other mages to conceal his signature of vast, if diminished in this form, power.

"To think, these are some of the extra powerful mortals on this planet... They will make a good kindling for the razzing of their world." He said to himself, imagining cracking the planet.
 
"And that's what happen! There was a group of people attacking some machine in some shack! It was nuts!" A sketchy mage spoke to another. 

"Yeah, I think one of them was a fire-based mage. Though, she doesn't seem like a person to be part of the magic society. Maybe she's one of the Watchers Cult?" Another mage spoke. "There's had been a lot of weird things happening lately. Didn't you hear about Port Graham being leveled by some machine and spiky-muscle bound freak?"

"Yeah, I heard about that... I have a feeling that something big is about to go down.." Sketchy mage responded.
 
"Let's get the party started." The Solarian said opening his palm upwards and unleashing a torrent of fire to the atmosphere to serve as a signal.
 
Residents of the Magician Square stopped what they were doing. Trading, exchange, profiting, all of them went on a halt when a signal flare the sky. 

"What's the heck is that?" One of the buyers stated as he pointed the sky.

"Fireworks?" Another said. "Isn't it too early for celebrations?" 

The people were riddled with confusion of what was happening.
 
The Solarian chuckeled at the confusement. "Relax, all of you. My quarrel is not with you, it is those who would wish to stop me. So if you all want to kill me, be, my, guest."
 
"What with this guy?" Shady Magician said. "Sounds like he's trying to screw with our business!" He proceeded to take out his book of spells. "If you're going to cause a disturbance, take it somewhere else! Heat Explosion!" The shady magician shout out a name as the book reacted to those words. It released an explosive heat blast towards the Solarian.
 
The Solarian pulled his hood back, the shadows on his face withdrawing for a moment as he adsorbed the blast laughing like a mad man with widened eyes of glee.

"YOU REALLY THOUGHT YOU, YOU COULD USE, A FIRE BLAST, ON A SOLARIAN FIRE MAGE!?"
 
"What the?" The shady magician took several steps back. "He just absorbed it!" 

"Shit, I ain't sticking my head out for this one!" the other mage stated. He became to run to another direction. 

A woman appeared behind the mage. Her pointed her staff towards him. She is referred as White Nurse of Paradice. 

"Water Crash!" She shouted. A storm of water gushes out of her staff, blasting a powerful water towards the Solorian. 

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Tort appeared in the Magician Square. He heard plenty of screams north from his location. "So the drama is this direction. Better make quick work of this before returning to the Brotherhood." Tort rushes towards the scene.
 
The Solarian strained, being washed away, and briefly being submerged before teleporting upwards, grabbing onto the side of a building.

"A challenge." He stated the water being dried off his quickly, three white glyphs appeared starting to fire orange burning lasers at her, repeating and floating in a circular pattern to the Solarian's left.
 
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