Lance vs. Scorpian tail

Lance walked through the cemetery his brother was buried in. It was night time and Lance quite liked it. He had to admit that it was a little creepy but the silence in the place soothed him. He laid down under a tree with a happy smile "This is nice..." he said closing his eyes and letting the soft, cool wind hit him and the tree branches sway while their leaves shook. "No one to bother me... No Lea... nobody here to mess with me..." he muttered as he put his hands behind his bed and drifted off to sleep. It was kind of dark that night and eerie but little did Lance know that this calmness that was in his life right now wouldn't last long.

"I apologize for disturbing you in such a place. But I have been granted a task, and with great humility, I must accomplish it." Said a man, slowly walking towards Lance through the head stones. The first thing one would notice would be his outfit. He wore a hat, thin, and towering, with a flap of green fabric hanging down the back from the top, and two shorter flaps of cloth hanging down from from the bottom of either side. He wore a green jacket with long, voluminous sleeves that hung down almost to the ground, but the jacket itself stopped at the bottom of his ribs, held closed by golden buttons. Underneath he wore an off white jumpsuit that hugged his torso, but at the thighs poofed out ridiculously. A thin, green belt,and dark green boots complete the ensemble, with a large paint brush in hand, at least four feet long.

He looked briefly at Lance with light green eyes befre lowering his head so that his short, brown hair covered his eyes. "I am Angelo. Angelo Mirasol, of Scorpion tail. With respect and humility, please accept my challenge with honor."

Lance rubbed his eyes as he heard a guy talking to him. Lance was not happy that he had been woken up. He stared at the man for a second and listening to what the man said. He eventually got bored and gave the man a blank stare. When the man was done with what he said first Lance blinked "What are you doing walking around a grave yard... That's creepy man." He said still laying down but staring at the man.

When the man said his name Lance nodded "Lance Knighthunter." he replied as he kind of waved his hand. The man looked weird and Lance could not stand to look at him any longer with a straight face. As the man asked him to a challenge he turned over with a simple answer "No." and went back to sleep.