Unkown could not rest. He needed practice in everyway of combat. Skills, weapons, armor, he needed to know about all of those. But most importantly, he needed to know about the evil alignment. They were the ones he was training for, so when he sees one, he'll be ready.

People usually think angels are peaceful, not wanting a war. But not all angels are peaceful, some need to do what needs to be done. Unkown was one of those angels. He would kill whatever that is needed to kill. If he needs to survive, he'll eat anything, drink anything. All he really thinks about is getting back at the evil alignment. They needed to be dealt with. None of them are peaceful. Especially the ones that came back to life by ressurection.

It was early in the morning, the sun just shed it's rays upon them. His wings were being covered up by a cloak he was wearing. He didn't want people to know what he really was. But once someone found out, he won't need the cloak anymore. He was gentle that day, trying not to hurt someone in a sword battle played of wooden sticks. They hurt when your wacked by one.

Person upon person he fought with the sword, all of them in which he easily beat. He really didn't know what to say to the people that he had hurt. He usually sat by their side and told them he was sorry. He needed practice against a stronger opponent. An opponent he knew he would have a challnge on.

Walking in from out of nowhere was a person he had never seen before. He quickly thought of what to say, a duel. He threw an extra wooden stick at he person. With fast reflexes, the person quickly grabbed it. Seeing this person's speed, he quickly said...

"Care for a quick sword fight?"

Rayn walked out onto the training field. The wind blew across his face, he smiled and breathed in the fresh air. Rayn looked around and noticed a few other people training. Rayn was bare foot with no shirt on. The sun was hot today and a bead of sweat dripped down off of his nose.

Rayn moved his feet slightly apart. He looked down, the ground was hard. He bent down and picked up a wooden sword that some one had left behind. Rayn held it above his head.Lion sits waiting. Rayn thought of the flame in his mind. He put all his emotions into it. Rayn thought of the sword. He became one with the sword and the sword became one with Rayn... Rayn was the sword.

He brought his sword down with force.Boar rushs down the mountain. Rayn spun before the sword got to the ground. He brought it back up in a slash.River undercuts the bank. Rayn went though his stances faster and faster. He noticed nothing apart from the sword.I am the sword. The sword is part of me.

Rayn stopped and brought the sword down to his side. He looked over at someone who seemed to be beating every one else. "Hay... Why don't you try someone a little bit better?" Rayn said reading him self.

Unkown stood up from soothing the person he had hurt in battle. This sounded as if this person would like to fight... He knew he would have a challenge against this person. But a challenge is better then beating someone easily.

"You would like to challenge me?" He asked.

His grip of his wooden stick put blisters in his hand. Nobody ever challenged him before. He knew this person would be a decent fight, a one to remember. Nobody had beat him before and he knew that this one might. Anything is possible.

"I accept this challenge."

Unkown knew he could not keep his identity for long. From that point on, he removed his cloak. His wings flew like a flag in a breeze that had just went by. He flapped his wings, meditating in the air. He felt like a god. A god which could not be beat by a human.

Before getting in the ring, Unkown knelt down, praying to god. He was to worship god at all times and thank him for what he has done for him. God was one with him, god had shown him the true light and the true meaning to life. God was there to help him and aid him when in need of assistance.

Standing in the ring with this guy made him feel so much better. He knew that their friendship would last forever.

With a simple "go" they began the fight.

Unkown laughed and said, "May the best ma - person win"

Rayn bowed his head at the angel.I am also a follower of the light... Protecter of the weak and I will have my holy sword soon enough... Rayn thought to him self. "Ok my winged friend... Let us dance the dance of the blades..." Rayn moved onto the balls of his feet and moved forwards quickly. Lion stalks the deer He then stabbed forwards turning his wrist.Heron attacks the fish. Rayn smiled as he was not the one with the wings so the sword attack seemed quite funny. Rayn spun back and held his sword in a defencive stance.

I have never thought any body better then me only Rayne the vampire who killed my best friend beat me. But then again she didn't fight very farely and wouldn't face me face to face. Rayn walked around his oppent and kept on gaurd the whole time. He had to find an opening. He had to fight his best.