Damn it all... This wasn't supposed to happen, it just wasn't supposed to be like this. Not like she had planned at all. What Zero had intended to happen was that she kill off her Intoner sisters and absorb their 'Essence,' and have her dragon kill her off. It would had been so...[i]simple[/i], but there were two things that made this so impossible until their return to their world. First thing, Zero's dragon Mikhail was not present, and that meant that there was no real sure way to wipe out this Flower's Essence inside her and her sisters for good. Second and last thing, this was not a place that she and definitely the other Intoners would recognize, it was quite foreign compared to their small world of Midgard. In fact, as much as her Intoner sisters were mentioned...they were here with her too, making this hard for her to resist the urge to kill them... "Zero? Erm, since we're in this foreign land...I'm really...really thinking we should work together, we're sisters after all. I've missed you Zero..." one of the girls spoke up to the one wearing all white...the one named Zero. This rather innocent looking girl was named Four, and an interesting fact about her was that she was the only 'virgin Intoner' out of all of them. However, Zero had no time for this kind of talk. "Just shut the hell up already! You already know that I have to kill you, but this place isn't right to do that in! ..if you really push it Four, your goddamned virgin guts are going to be spilled right here and now, and then I'll consider your stupid words and throw them down into shit! Got it!" Zero shouted in anger, giving off an intense glare at Four to back away, wanting to establish the fact that they were enemies and not "sisters" anymore. "But...we all need to go home...we have to work to-..." Four pleaded, her eyes starting to water up, probably her spirit was broken by how different Zero was now. Before she could even say anything to her, another one of the sisters came up to Four and pulled her away. Ushering themselves away from the traitorous Intoner known as Zero. This was the second eldest of the Intoner sisters, she was named One. "Four, I suggest that we leave Zero be. As much as I agree with your attempts to sway her into helping us in this time of need, the Zero that we knew back then is not the Zero before us. Please understand that, I wouldn't like to see my younger sister torn apart by another of our kind," One sighed, making Four feel stupid about her attempts but was rather comforted by One's words. "A-Alright! I get what you're trying to tell me One, I really do," Four spoke like a child, truly seeming like she looked up to her older sister. Around this time, there were their other sisters nearest to them, they were all at a distance away from Zero. "C'mon, we gotta find a way back home! I'm already missing my darling Cent!" Two wailed, practically worried that she was missing potential intimate time with her Disciple and lover Cent. If it wasn't for Two's status as an Intoner and her amazingly strong strength, then you would mistaken this short blue-haired girl as a normal teenager. This was Two, and it was easy to mistaken her also as the youngest sister. "And I'm missing out with my undersea treasure! I was really looking forward for that," another of the sisters complained. this one had revealing outfit that showed off this woman's chest, and despite that, this was actually the youngest of the sisters. This was Five, and she could be considered the most...erm, sexually active out of the Intoners. "Here we are...as birds who have flocked from their cage and wandered into the great beyond," the girl with the long purple hair seemed to cite some words from a poem or some form of literature. If it wasn't for how mentally deranged this one was, then she could had been much more intelligent than One, and this was Three. Sometimes her riddles didn't make much sense to regular people, but maybe this time it would make sense and fit their situation very well. "Calm yourselves my sisters, I'm sure that anyone here is lost as we are, I can tell by the many different styles of attire. There are several ways that we can figure out more of this...either we wait for an answer to come or we move on out and ask from the locals," One took it as her responsibility to get all of her young sisters to settle down and try and focus on their main task at hand for the moment. for a moment, Zero happened to laugh at One's ideas. [i]And what if the locals don't want to fucking help us out? I thought you were better at coming up with this shit than I was....[/i] Zero thought as she rolled her eyes at One, but really, did Zero feel like the need of talking to someone else that was here for help?