Culver Street

A long winding road with as many as 200 houses lined up. A row of lamp posts line the road looking very old fashioned. the road has very few cracks in it as there isnt much waether to damage it though at one end of the street there is a crator the size of a large car. most of the vehicals lineing the street are broken or smashed and any that work are burried under other wrecked vehical parts. the street looks almost like it could be a nice place to live if you cleaned up the roads blood stains and the vehical shrapnel scattered about.

Ender walked along the road, yawning to himself. He was tired, but he wanted a spar. He continue to walk up the street, maybe he'd run in to someone who wanted to fight?

Dante landed in the culver street cocking his head sideways looking at ender. "your a Co-conspirator with that devil character arn't you."

Racklor is flying by at a very high altitude up in near the clounds. ( to high to see from even 50 feet off the ground) he stops and watches to see what his new ally will do when faced by the SS captain.

Ender yawned, "Yeah, yeah." Ender smirked at the man, wondering what type of man he was. "Whatcha wanna do about it?" He said, trying to coax him into a fight.

dosn't need much convinceing but decides it best to fight somwhere less fatal.
"how about you meet me in the dire oasis so there are no fatalitys..i'd hate to end up killing my source of income. if your not to scared then be there." Dante flys off leaving him with a challange and a riddle.