[h1][center][b][color=black]Rex[/color][/b][/center][/h1][center][h1]&[/h1][/center][h1][center][b][color=003366]Night Raid[/color][/b][/center][/h1]

Two days passed. In that span of time, Rex realized that the people he had joined were leagues ahead of him, in terms of skill. That feeling he'd gotten before, like each and every member of Night Raid were S-class Danger Beasts, was further reinforced when he watched them train. Bulat in particular. The first time he'd seen the big man outside of his armor had been a shock.

"What'd you expect?" Bulat chuckled, wiping sweat from his brow. Rex didn't swing that way, but he couldn't help but stare at Bulat's muscles.

"Well, maybe a horrible scar from a Danger Beast," said Rex. "Or maybe someone not even human." He smiled apologetically. "Sorry. I should have waited til I saw you out of the armor before making a judgement."

"It's alright," Bulat assured. "The couch treat you okay?" There had only been two extra rooms. For now, Rex was sleeping on the couch.

"Better than the ground," he replied. "And certainly better than the time I had to gut and sleep inside a Danger Beast in order to avoid freezing to death." He still remembered it strongly. God, the thing had secreted an oil that could only be described as "foul". The inside?

Much, much worse.

He glanced off towards the cliff. Rex had helped bury Tatsumi's friends yesterday. The other newcomer had barely left the spot these past two days.