[indent]Natsu noted the open-door policy of the Gunpla Club and strode in behind the third year. The moment he was inside however, he immediately felt his mind at work, drowning out all the unnecessary. It almost felt like the hard yank had been dampened too. His hand slid down to the hard black case on his hip. He opened it and pulled out the Echo Barbatos. Its' white frame was immaculate, not a darker shade or hue on its body. Not even the Nu-Gundam funnels were tainted by a different color. 

The sleek gunpla stood with a wild posture at the ready position. Natsu's gained a certain seriousness to his composure. 

[color=lightblue][b]"Echo Barbatos, roar and go,"[/b] he uttered out of habit.[/color] 

The gunpla's eyes blazed to life before rocketing off onto the battlefield. Natsu maneuvered it to the base of the mountain, where it settled down, and through its eyes he searched for prey with quick but assured steps.[/indent]