[center] [h1]Mahora Campus- Ranma's Bento Tree[/h1] [hr][/center] "...Thanks. It means a lot ta me that people would help out." Ranma said with a relieved grin on his face as he listened to some of the various people affirming to lending aid. They were trustworthy people, and had much better moral integrity than the majority back home. Really, the boy felt kind of weird that things were gong so swimmingly well considering how much hoops and whistles he often had to go through in Nerima just to get through the day. "So uh... do we just hoof it from here on out or do we-" The sound of a large object lightly screeching to a halt stopped his sentences as he turned about, finding [url=http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/kamenrider/images/7/74/KRDO-DenLiner.png/revision/latest?cb=20140410132259]a rather expressive bullet train pull to a stop on the tracks near the table car turned restaurant building.[/url] "...Never mind." Chao simply smiled like the Cheshire cat once again from her place, face full of innocence as the martial artist turned to stare blandly at the proprietress of the eatery. "Ah, this is just something that I picked up on my travels through... exotic locations." The Chinese girl said with her constantly smiling poker face, gesturing to the object with eight cars. "It lost a few functions once I picked it up from... a certain place, but the vehicle is trustworthy and will be able to safely and quickly transport those of you interested to your destinations in record time! Once enough of you who are interested board it, it'll get moving so you can be heroes!" This was said with a rather cheeky thumbs up, causing Ranma to gape at the sheer cheesiness of both pose and train that looked like an enlarged children's toy. For those people who weren't close to the eatery, they would simply hear her voice echoing throughout the entirety of the large campus town. As well as several signs lighting up to say "Eat At Chao's" with giant arrows directing them to the area. [hr] [center] [h1]Seedy Cesspit of Crime and Human Filth, Roanapur[/h1] [hr][/center] As the tense (to the rather nervous approaching group of ruffians scared by all the super-powered freaks popping up in their formerly sane territory) underlings in cheap white suits approached the current confrontation, their supposed leader edged forward ahead of the rest of the small group who were clutching their uzis and machine guns, his own current hands holding onto a slightly thick manila folder. The Hispanic man with the ratty moustache and sunken eyes quailed for a moment before attempting to cough and catch the less crazy member's attention to hand over said package, staying as far away from those embroiled in the showdown as possible. Anyone who took this would find that there was simply several photographs detailing what appeared to be an idyllic countryside of sprawling plains and picturesque stone castles... if it weren't for the fact that in the skies there appeared to be knights jousting on horse sized winged reptiles against the bugs that had previously attacked Roanapur in the background. The notes were rather simple and to the point, stating [i]"Go forth and raise a suitable amount of destruction in the neighboring locality like you did in Roanapur. We will reward you accordingly if you inflict enough havoc."[/i] If anything, it displayed that Roanapur was willing to deal with the newcomers and attempt to use them at the same time. And yet, choosing to go along with the order could be rather beneficial to the would be conquerors given the lower tech level of the neighboring area and amount of resources that one could get from being first come first served...