Kaleb..

Eight would smile while gazing at the night sky.

"...he better show..."

Kaleb would come into the area. He hadn't been around these parts before. They were looking pretty good. Walking over to the unknown person, he would speak.

"You rang?"

Eight would look forward at Kaleb and get pissed.

"...let's fight...now..."

As he said this, Eight would unsheathe his sword but not activate it showing its strength. Waiting for kaleb to unsheathe his sword and release its power...

Kaleb would stare at 8, bored. He would turn his jackets weight off. He was about to display his newfound speed in which he had been training under for about two months now.

"Well..."