[B][I]“Hmm, it looks like things ended up winding down here before I ever arrived,”[/I][/B] a voice sounded from seemingly nowhere within the space of the alley where Ryoko and Salforge were. It was faint, almost as if the voice was only present around the ears of those present. [B][I]“It really is too bad that I was so busy in the Pride Lands, and then after that I had to visit Port Royal...”[/I][/B] As her sentence finished, there was a glare of white light which washed over the alley, if only for a brief second of time, before [URL=http://i1185.photobucket.com/albums/z350/Aliquam_Revolution/Superbia/Appearance%20Pics%20and%20random%20stuffs/TyraZhenLeNellSolace_zps342114fa.png~original]Tyra-Zhen[/URL] materialized a few short feet from Salforge.

Her appearance was anything but normal, considering the fact that there was a large hood completely obscuring the woman figure’s face, complete with what seemed to be dark matter billowing around her at random intervals. Her jacket and hood were a deep hue of pink that was nearly red. This bright color matched the knee high boots she wore. It was impossible to see inside the hood, but the laughter that came from inside it, could possibly take away from the oddity at hand. 

[B][I]“How am I not even surprised by this??”[/I][/B] Tyra motioned with her black [URL=http://i1185.photobucket.com/albums/z350/Aliquam_Revolution/Superbia/Suped%20Sidework/BlackKingKey_zpsec035630.png]keyblade[/URL] to Salforge, a man whom she had never met before in exasperation. [B][I]“I get sent on missions to fight armies by myself and meanwhile every time I return, there is a new guy.”[/I][/B] She smiled from within the hood, snickering to herself. Whoever this guy was, he was obviously of some good use. Even having just arrived, Tyra could tell immediately that this man was an adversary with dangerous abilities. Something about him was off however, almost like....Vagras didn’t want to consume him. Tyra glanced down at a stain on her left pant leg, rubbing it with her gloved finger. "Hmm...how very odd. No heart??" She shrugged, interested in the identity of Ryoko's associate.

Tyra sighed, turning to look at Ryoko whom as usual, was in one of her fanatical states, torturing some unknown man on the ground. Tyra had to laugh at his pitiful state. He looked completely helpless, his neck was encircled with a collar that was shaded black, Tyra-Zhen’s favorite thing. This was obviously some kind of interrogation, but Tyra had been too lazy to read any details. All she knew was Nomis’ plan had been carried out, there were some civilian casualties and she was to get specific information from Ryoko, a bitch whom she definitely didn’t like. This was probably due to Ryoko’s overbearing persona which was much like Tyra’s darkside, or perhaps because Ryoko was even more twisted than she was.

With an obvious cough to capture Ryoko's attention, the general snapped her finger. [B][I]“Sooooo,” [/I][/B]she dematerialized her keyblade, [B][I]“Ryoko?? Give me a report about the current situation and finish up here. You have no reason to waste time toying around with this trash. There is much to be done in the near future."[/I][/B] Tyra-Zhen nodded at Salforge and stuck out her hand, [B][I]"Greetings, I'm Tyra-Zhen Le'Nell, the Empire's Almighty Fist , whom might you be??”[/I][/B]