Bored. Need some fun.

Damian sat atop a boulder in the battle area, he was wearing a different attire than his usual suits. A leather jacket, black shirt, blue jeans, and boots were what he chose to wear this particular evening. "The Gods really are something. I guess it's too late to regret my choice." he sighed, inhaling deeply. He stretches, sighing again. "I need a good fight." he said as he pulled a crystal from his jacket pocket, holding it to the light of the sun.