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[center][b][color=007236]Level[/color][/b]: 3
[b][color=007236]Day/Time[/color][/b]: Day Three - Evening
[b][color=007236]Location[/color][/b]: The Forbidden Lands Temple
[b][color=007236]Tag[/color][/b]: [@Guardian Angel Haruki][@DracoLunaris][@Holy Soldier][@DJAtomika][@Tenma Tendo][@Zarkun][@Wxer][@arowne97] 
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It didn't go past Bentley as he tried to have a conversation with the being known as Dormin; it being the other's comments in the background of as much as one could have a reasonable conversation with an intangible being. Delsin noted the immense size of the temple's interiour, Tiz remained silent after seemingly feeling the same sense of dread they all did, and Piper and the Boss? It had been pretty clear to the wheelchair turtle that the Boss wasn't the most diplomatical person of the two gangs, and Piper had taken care of this rather quickly. Had it...no, she been around the Boss before? 

Bentley continued to listen carefully to what Dormin told him and them all, making mental notes and maps in his turtle head before he realized what their Herculean tasks would be. [color=007236]"Did you say "Colossi", plural?"[/color] Bentley asked in his nerdy, nasal voice, looking at the statues around the room. Repeating the words Dormin spoke would have been redudant, but as if a third-party viewer was present, the mentally superior turtle did so anyway. [color=007236]" We kill the new colossi, and you'll tell us what you know? Sounds good, oh you who's name is "Dormin"."[/color] 

Bentley around his wheelchair and rolled over to the rest of both gangs, Dormin's words fresh in mind as well as the Prince's warning; Dormin was a deciever. Bentley and the Cooper Gang had their fair share of decievers throughout their long career, and so Bentley would take caution. [color=007236]"All right gangs, listen up. Time to make a plan: I suggest each group go for one colossus. Tiz and Delsin with me, Shantae and Piper with the Boss. Let's try to scout it out and observe it from afar for as long as we can, before we engange it. Try to figure out its movements and weaknesses and all that. I suggest we take one each first, and then return here together to brief the others how it went down. Then we'll ask our questions together, and go for the two remaining colossi, and repeat. What'cha think, Gang?"[/color] Bentley tried to form a basic plan for the others, lacking the other variables that would give said plan more flesh on its bone. 

Looking at Tiz and Delsin, Bentley continued. [color=007236]"What do you two think of going West to the Prison?"[/color] With a quick look back at where he'd spoken with Dormin, even though the being known as "Dormin" had been present in the entirety as far as he knew. [color=007236]"Eh, oh being known as Dormin? Do you know how any of these colossi look like? Or how did you know that they had arrived to...your land?"[/color] Bentley asked Dormin, not certain that he would receive an answer, so after a possible answer or lack of answer he turned back to Delsin and Tiz. [color=007236]"Anyway, like I said earlier I am by no means the muscle, But I have several other tricks up my sleeve;"[/color] A set of two robotic arms extended from his wheelchair. [color=007236]"These two little helpers, always ready to pick some pockets. And this"[/color] a pair of binoculars that one would recognize from earlier, [color=007236]" is my Binocucom, binoculars and a way to communicate with you."[/color] two small rockets popped out of the wheelchair [color=007236]"My rocket boosters,"[/color] a high-tech dartgun extended from the Binocucoms [color=007236]"Sleeping darts, it's in the name. And finally these"[/color] Bentley finished, fiddling in his pockets with his turtle hand and pulling out a small [url=https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/sly/images/3/3b/Bomb.png/revision/latest?cb=20160826193310]metal ball[/url] with three red lightbulbs blinking. [color=007236]"is a bomb. Don't worry, I have them under my control!"[/color]

Bentley put away all of his gadgets, and continued. [color=007236]"If my sleep darts work on the colossi, unlike they did with the last giant we fought...we could get up close and deal some damage before it wakes up. Alternatively I can drop bombs. But I'd first like to get a good look at what we're facing."[/color]