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"Oh we don't need the scanner to tell what class you are."

"Oh yeah?" Zell bounced back, mirroring Lucy's smile and moving away from the scanner to lean on the counter again.  After hearing her remarks to Fenna, he already liked where this was going.  Lucy was clearly as cool as good beer, and Zell got the feeling she'd be fun to talk to, if they were going to be dealing with her in the immediate future.  She went on to make her guess.  Zell had no idea what the hell a Bard was, but she landed on Fighter anyway, then checked her screen.  "Moment of truth."

"Yep.  Fighter.  No brains required."

"Sounds about right," Zell said casually.  "I've got as much brains as a necromancer's birthday guest. Nicely done."  

At his lack of an answer regarding the teleportation, he shrugged it off and stuck around to listen to Lucy's answer to Adam's question and took it in, his attention drawn briefly by Joji's suggestion of 'Sky Heroes' as the team name.  It wasn't a bad choice.  "It's no 'Zellionaires' but it's not terrible," he said with a wink to his fellow swordsman.  His mind quickly went back to the idea that the crystals in their hands was in direct contact with the language of existence and creation.  If that was true...

[i]What in the actual fuck!?[/i]

...the implications were so far-reaching, it was staggering.  Was their every action recorded?  Was their potential power limitless? Could the flow of information go in reverse? Language of creation and existence... right there in the computer... like some kind of god.

Zell looked at James with a wild expression to communicate the silent question, [i]Are you fucking hearing this!?[/i]

If anyone was smart enough to break down the epic proportions of what Lucy was saying, it was him.  Some of the others didn't seem understand, or the very casual, customer service tone of Lucy made them mishear the importance of what was being said.  Still... even those that had caught all of it - it was a lot to take in.  Five hundred questions had appeared over a ten second period for Zell, but at the very top of the list was the first question they'd all had in the beginning.

Why were they here?

One thing Lucy's explanation about the Source crystals helped was hope to get an answer to that golden question.  If the Source Code was really all she'd cracked it up to be, then surely that computer had the answers they were looking for.

Lillianna stepped up with questions of her own, so Zell didn't interupt, instead looking back at James who was last in line to get his crystal scanned.  "Bruh," he muttered.  Hopefully the Cleric would get to the bottom of a few things for them all.

[color=Pink]"How about..."[/color] Zell's head turned to the frenchwoman.  His eyebrows raised a little, expectantly.  [color=Pink]"Second Chance?"[/color] MacKensie looked self-concious about her suggestion. Zell didn't know why because he was in love with it immediately.  It was perfect. [color=Pink]"To fight for this is noble, I think.  For this to embody our goals, and for those who hear our name, to have hope."[/color]

"A second chance is what we have - Being here," Zell said, nodding a few times.  "A second chance is what we offer - With that cube."  He pointed at the Ranger as he looked around at the others.  "Not sure there's anything more perfect to define us.  I'd say we've found our team name guys."

If everyone agreed with the team name and team leader, that meant that they could finally be registered after James' turn at the desk. His attention would go back to Lucy and her magi-tech screen, eager for more answers.