[i]"Supernatural Underground buddy, you and your friends are allowed to come aboard the train. It's heading to... Think it's safe to say Al?"[/i] The friendly Scotsman first answers then questions. [i]"He's blind, he won't be able to betray us even if he tried. There is a train around two miles away now which is heading to an underground forest underneath Alaska. It is a reasonably big sanctuary for you supernatural beings, dragons and werewolves and so on have enough room to get out any animalistic urges."[/i] The German states. 

[i]"Oi miss, need a more stable platform? Al move it in."[/i] He states as the small platform moves parallel to Willa, the Scotsman offering his hand to her. [i]"Easy now, don't want to end up like your friend, he took the painful way down. I'll tend to him in a minute."[/i] [i]"We should introduce ourselves, I am Albert, he's Simon. What about you dragon?"[/i] Al says, ignoring the dangling Willa and trying to tend to Paon's wound. 

Graham finishes his trip to the graveyard. Returning to the complex one of the scientists tell Graham that there's someone new in the higher ranks as he meets up with Hal in the arena. [i]"Hear about the new fella? Rumours about him being a big fan of yours but onto more pressing matters, we need to contain the new shapeshifter species when we have more of them and find them a name."[/i] Hal tells Graham, trying to cut bits off the husk in the arena. [i]"How about suit shifters? The actual suits themselves could be recovered if we skinned it."[/i] Mal interjects, trying to skin the thing to no avail. [i]"We've got our work cut out for us, become something useful Mal, maybe a sharp ice cream scoop?" [/i] Graham almost shouts, already dreading the experience ahead of him with such an ugly abomination.