[center][color=SteelBlue][h2]James Varrock[/h2] Level: 5 Day/Time: Day Three-Early Morning Location: Platform City-Tetris Castle to Save Point Inn Interacting: Guile and Sparx[@Holy Soldier], Shantae[@Guardian Angel Haruki], Bently[@ONL], Cuphead[@Majoras End] Mention: Moneybags[@Holy Soldier][/color][/center] The trip back to Tetris Castle for James was silent and, well, rather dull, but all's well that ends well and all that jazz. The contagion had been contained, despite the unnecessary loss of civilian life, and they hadn't immediately been laid into by Guile, which was also a plus. Once they'd reached the castle, he headed up to the Council's room when directed there by one of the Lemmings. The Nightstalker wasn't honestly sure what to expect when he got there, but he supposed that didn't matter at the end of the day, because it was a mission success in his book, even if he might not have done it by the book. The only person to have beat the Guardian there, which was of little surprise, was Guile himself, and after taking a seat, the others trickled in before the blonde soldier spoke. His words were surprising, and there was none of the tongue lashing that he would have expected from a man with an attitude like Vanguard Commander Zavala's. Still, he wasted no time standing when Guild finished. [color=SteelBlue]"I don't have any questions, but I would like to say that Moneybags told Steve that the reason he did what he did with Gnasty Gnorc was for money, plain and simple. I don't know if that was the truth, but that was what he shared just before the martial artist knocked his greedy ass out. I'm heading to the Save Point Inn to meet with Sparx, see if we can offer Spyro some help in...I think it was Dragon World. Something like that."[/color] It was a short and quick trip back down for the Nightstalker, using the teleporting elevator thing to get to the bottom floor. Rest was the last thing James needed with what could be potentially another crisis in another world happening. [color=LightCoral][i]"You know, sleep wouldn't hurt you at this point. You've been fighting hard all night."[/i][/color] The Guardian shrugged, running towards the Inn and following directions he got from passersby to get there. [color=SteelBlue][i]"Later, Charger. We need to find out what's going on."[/i][/color] The time to reach the Save Point Inn had been about half an hour with his unfamiliarity with the streets, but he found it and walked in. Noting the sleeping patrons, he quietly searched for the dragon fly until he found the purple haired girl from the Smash Arena, a talking turtle in a wheel chair and-[color=LightCoral][i]"OK, this guy with the cup for a head is testing my suspension of disbelief."[/i][/color] [color=SteelBlue][i]"Can't believe I'm the one saying this, but shush."[/i][/color] James approached the group and removed his helmet, offering a smile. [color=SteelBlue]"Good to see you made it out of there in one piece there, Sparx."[/color] [hr] [center][color=OrangeRed][h2]Vent[/h2] Level: 1 Day/Time: Day Three-Early Morning Location: Platform City-Tetris Castle Interacting: Vault Boy[@Holy Soldier] Mention: Ruben[@Mattchstick], Azura[@Lugubrious][/color][/center] The former courier had seen many different kinds of buildings back when he worked for the now deceased Girouette, ranging from from state halls that had soaring roofs and painted ceilings to the humblest shack, made of little more than some cheap alloy that the owners could barely afford. As a member of the Guardians, he'd stormed so many more types of buildings, from factories that churned out the mavericks he fought to what had essentially equated to a flying palace, with overly dressed up walls and filled to the brim with enemies he'd already bested. Tetris Castle, however, was something new. On the one hand, Vent had heard stories of the old world before the creation of Reploids and the beginnings of Maverick attacks, with large buildings similar to the castle he now strode through to reach the reception hall. The Guardians wasted no time in requesting an official place within the castle in order to lend some of their unique brand of research and technology to that being used already, plus it had given Vent, who had volunteered to be the primary combat support, a way to stay in contract with the majority of the Guardians as well as Prairie. He approached the hall today in the appearance of [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/ccf3e979-cccc-41c4-9c82-afc0e66062b8.jpg]Model ZX[/url], energy humming through his body as he pushed the door open. He had not been the first, as there was a small crowd gathered just a short distance from the doors, but he didn't seem to be the last, and he took his place amongst those gathered, one hand resting on his belt. After Vault Boy had said what he had to say, the Megaman, or Chosen One depending on who you asked, took a seat an equal distance from the two people who'd stuck out to him the most after ordering a soda from one of the Lemmings. The first was a girl with long, well cared for aquamarine hair, who had been carrying a lance until they were told to enjoy the food. He wondered briefly if Model L would like her, but decided against that. The weapon of choice for Model L was a dual sided Halberd that really was at it's deadliest under water. The other wore armor that the Megaman had never seen before and carried a rifle of unfamiliar design. The pair had both left their weapons where they wouldn't necessarily get in the way, but Vent had his on his hip, currently in Megabuster mode. It was essentially a large pistol in that form, and so he had very little in concerns to what others would think of him keeping it. After receiving his drink, Vent took some ham, a couple of rolls, and a sandwich before beginning to eat, as he was eager to get going.