Who: Kain and Sal Where: Twilight Meadow When: January 15th Rating: PG-13 Warnings: Violence, language. Summary: Kain hates Sal. Sal likes messing with the Asgardians. The two arranged a time and a place to meet up and beat the crap out of each other. Fun times are had by all!
The last time Kain had been to Twilight Meadow, the flowers and tall grasses had been green and colorful, full of life. Now the field was covered in snow, only a few stalks of grass sticking up defiantly through the white powder, a few animal tracks here and there. And of course, Kain's tracks, that had come from the direction of Asgard. Seeing as it was the middle of winter, it was hardly shocking, though it surprised Kain that it had been so long since he had been there. Time passed so quickly in Asgard, he scarcely believed it.
But now wasn't the time to be mulling over how long he had been here. His eyes roamed around the edges of the meadow warily, waiting for any sign of movement, his new spear in hand. He had known the moment he had picked it up that it was an excellent weapon, though he wasn't quite used to the weight after using the lance he had acquired from the Lunarians for so long. It was a risky move on his part, one that would either pay off or totally throw him off.