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The Goliath has stumbled upon an ornate yet somewhat dirty oil lamp as he combed a seemingly abandoned desert ruin for anything he could sell. Thinking he could get a fair bit of money at the nearest pawn shop for it he picked it up and brushed the dust off the lamp.

The lamp began the shudder and glow followed by a Genie appearing from the lamp in a plume of purple smoke. "Greetings master, For a price I can grant you whateveer you wish or desire..." the Genie said with a freindly yet rather devious smile "...So tell me, What do you desire the most?"

The Goliath cups his chin in thought "I'd love to be able to take this bloody thing off without going berserk..." the Goliath says raps a knuckle on the metal helmet "...but what's the price?" he asks finally catching that there's more to this. The Genie then saunters up to placing her arms around his neck "All I ask in return is that you supply the Spirit Energy needed to fulfil the wish" she whispers as she lifts the helmet just enough to plant her lips on his.