[@GarlandDaHero][@Blight Bug]

The engineer rolled his eyes, stopping halfway, turning his attention to the garage door which had burst open, a bus flying through it. "Oh for fuck's sake..." he turned back, "kid. You be good. Maybe head over to the cafeteria. Have yourself some lunch. Yeah?" After his little goodbye, the engineer ran back into his truck, starting it up, beginning to give chase to the Traveler of the Highway to Hell- now with more wheels.

After examining the dashboard for a bit, one might notice a small microphone device attached to speakers on the outside of the bus.

[@The book of bad juju]

"We sense within you the power of the sun." a vaguely masculine voice was heard from behind Aya, as she was suddenly left alone. "Yes. The power of Our greatest god, Ra, has blessed this area and We have deemed it as being sacred ground."

Behind her was a man clad in golden robes, face obscured by a golden mask shaped like the head of a falcon, gleaming in the sunlight. "Oh, blessed one of Ra. Could We interest you in a duel?"