[h3] Dante - Ice Moon [/h3]

"Sorry, kid, but I'm one of a kind." Dante grinned. "Being in a garage band doesn't make you famous."

With that, he pulled out and dialed some coordinates into his UMMA standard hand teleporter, opening a swirling rift in space-time. The blue portal rippled ominously, and Dante presented it with a flourish.
"Well, I guess we better get going. I'm late for a party." he said, and disappeared inside, towards parts unknown. The portal wavered, as if it would close soon.