[h1]Museum[/h1]
[h3]Sindibad Darude, Human[/h3]
"Pull out, members of Shadow Eternity! Leave the [i]traitors[/i] to their due rewards!" shouted Sindibad, narrowly rolling out of the way of the Beowolves and into the mooks' teleportation circle. In a flash, he was gone.

[h3]Hasse, Trandoshan[/h3]
The Trandoshan laughed heartily at the upcoming slapfight going on between Kiba and Dlanor, but noticed his comrades preparing to leave. Crossing his arms over his shoulders, Hasse teleported away. However, his destination was not to the Pizzeria. He had [i]other[/i] operations he needed to be doing.

[h3]Roidmude 96, Spider Roidmude[/h3]
The Roidmude glared at Cinder Fall, as a trio of her shots exploded against his mighty legs. Just who the hell was she? First she transforms [i]without wearing a Rider suit[/i], bright flash and everything, then she uses a damn [i]bow and summoned animals[/i] to fight? This is the [i]worst Rider ever![/i] 

"You're [b]BORING[/b], you shitty Rider! I'm done playing! [b]Byyyye![/b]"
With a disappointing 'FEEWOOP', the Roidmude returned to his humanoid form, and teleported away in a bright flash of light.

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[h1]Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria[/h1]
Sindibad appeared alongside his brothers in arms in the bathroom. He filed out alongside the reinforcements that very nearly caught him in the crossfire, politely refusing to make a scene about it. As Sindibad looked around, he realized one thing: the Roidmude and Trandoshan weren't here! 

Sindibad turned to face Takahara, and nervously scratched the back of his head. "66221 is... gone, boss. That one chick with the pink hoodie and white scarf was dumb enough to sunder his weapon, and he got caught in the reactor. Uh.. Hasse and 96 aren't here either, but I don't think they're dead. We'll have to find them later."
Sindibad perked up, a smile crossing his face.
"But hey! We did what we needed to do and pissed off some of the psychos up top! All's well that ends well, r-right?"

[h3]Hampus the Red[/h3]
Hampus stared at the Throne in the middle of the stage. It was certainly a gaudy affair, with anonymous buttons and hunks of electronic spread about higglety-pigglety around the device. [i]Why did Takahara want this thing? It's so ugly![/i] Hampus called out to Takahara, disdain laying heavily on his tone.

"This chair is [i]hideous[/i]! Mister Takahara, would you mind if I made this thing into scrap? I mean, if the leaders wanted it, it can't be anything more than a useless weapon or a vanity piece, right?"

Hampus flexed his fingers, preparing to unleash any number of spells that could disintegrate the Throne. He could go for the classic Earth-Earth-Arcane-Fire, though that could cause some unnecessary collateral damage. Maybe a straight Arcane-Lightning-Water-Fire beam? Whatever it was he did, he hoped he could do it soon.