[center][color=4BE2A3][h3]Najia[/h3]
Lvl: 1
Day: 1
Aquaria:deep sea cave - Tetris Castle Foyer[/color][/center]


The Lakitu was having a rather frustrating experience with this one, clouds are not known for their ability to exist underwater and his little transport was not faring well with the increasingly dense water, the need to constantly break the rules of the game physics in-order to maintain its existence or the large amount of hostile projectile firing wildlife. To top this off he was having to wait while the recipient and what appeared to be her mother had an argument over whether humans where people or not. He had tried to interrupt only to be pelted by a hail of energy blasts from the mother and had to make several looping journeys around the rock formation they were in to avoid being shot to pieces by aggressive energy firing frogs. After the fifth or sixth loop the mother appeared to have finally gotten bored or frustrated and left the addressed hero in a prison cell carved into the caves and left to preform some task. With this opportunity the Lakitu approached.

Naija was awoken from the unconsciousness that her mother always left her in whenever she left her alone, or got frustrated with her and was surprised to see a… small cloud with a humanoid turtle on top? Such a thing could not be, clouds where sky things not water things.

[color=4BE2A3]”Ah, I must still be dreaming, I thought for a moment someone had come to free me”[/color]

The Lakitu professed that it was real and went into its bag and retrieved… a soggy piece of paper with smudged illegible ink on it. He sighs and then regales the young women with the information the letter would have contained.

[color=4BE2A3]”the whole system destroyed?! I would love to help but as you can see I am is a bit of a predicament”[/color] 

Naija hoped that she could use this opportunity to escape, fulfill her minimum required help that would be considered polite and then return to her family. She most certainly was not excited about the death and danger such an adventure would involve, not in the slightest. Right? 

While she was thinking this self deluded chain of thoughts the Lakitu, frustrated with the whole series of events and worried of the mother's return grasped her hand and and quickly forced her to poke the smudged yes circle.

[color=4BE2A3]”what what are you doing? Let go of”[/color]

Her last words cut off as the teleportation whisked her away. The Lukito breathed a sigh of relief and fled from the cave to go get replacement letters for the other heroes. A short time later a great destruction and rage was set upon the cave and ocean as the mother tore it apart looking for her daughter.

Qbert had returned back down to the lobby to await any late arrivals when the teleport activated once more

[color=4BE2A3]”me!”[/color]

A large column of water appeared on the teleporter pad, it hung there for a moment while the Mithalan finished shouting then collapsed, flooding the foyer, washing the poor Qbert away as Najia was unceremoniously dumped on the floor.

Both she and the soggy Qbert picked themselves up, Qbert shaking themselves dry while She examined the splendor of the lobby. After a few moments of amazed science on the behalf of both parties she started bombarding the poor Qbert with questions, only to be met with an unintelligible response followed by an insistent signal to follow before heading of towards the elevator.

[color=4BE2A3]”of course, no one will ever just tell me things”[/color]

She performs a series of leaps to follow, jumping from a 4 legged crouched position like a frog and leaving a wet trail behind them both.