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Harrison laughed as he fought. Funny enough he ended up just near Liz when she said they should spend time together. "Oolala." He chuckled having finished off his own set of thugs. "I'd love to. Although you should probably know I'm only 17" He shrugged laughing it off as he placed his hammers on his back once more. That crap didn't mean a damn thing to him. Still, these hero types often followed the law. Although he wasn't sure the woman was the legitimate hero type. Still he couldn't deny she was his kind of woman. And then there was Deathlok. He didn't wanna disappoint the guy. He seemed cool enough. But... "Sorry bro. Not really much of a team player. It's generally me, myself and I. We have a good old time, but we're not looking for a commitment like that." He smirked and spun on his heel. "Of course, that doesn't mean the parties completely private." He directed this statement to Liz. Now he only had two more things to do. He grabbed one of the few conscious men in the room and lifted him up. "Alright buddy. You're gonna play messenger. To listen good." The man shook his head furiously. "Good. Now you know I'm the Killing Joke. But the other guy is Deathlok. Keep that in mind. Spread the word." The guy was scared. Afraid of death. "Oh yeah and the sexy one..." He stopped. He looked back at Liz and then at the man. "Well she'll tell you her name. And hopefully she'll tell me if we see he other again." With that he dropped the man. "Tell him babe." He said to Legion as he walked to the center of the room. "Deathlok. You should probably tie these guys up." He suggest as he grabbed the box he'd come for. "You should have some equipment for that right?" He didn't really wait for a reply. If they were the true blue hero types, which he was kind of sure Matt was at this point, he felt it best to hurry out. And soon he was climbing a ladder up to the rafters and then to the roof not really wanting to wait for someone to try and stop him. ----------------------------------- Nicolas sighed in relief and things settled and Grim Shadow began to speak. "Bit of advice for the future, mate. Don't pop up like that. You'll scare the piss outta someone and end up havin to escort em to your master." He said as he relaxed himself a bit. But still the creatures next words somewhat bothered him. "And really... We barely know what we're gonna be doin yet and you wanna help? How the bloody hell do you intend to do that?" He held his hand up quickly. "Wait. Don't answer that. I'd rather not know. Why don't you bugger off to your master for the time being or continue one with your job while we try and figure things out ourselves okay mate?" He wasn't trying to be an ass, but like his father he had a few bad encounters with the supernatural and when they suddenly showed up out of nowhere offering help things could only get more complicated. Still, Nicolas wasn't going to force Grim out or anything. Rather he'd simply turn his attention back to Nikolai who'd begun speaking. "Wait a minute. DarkThanos? THE DarkThanos? You serious mate? I don't think there's a soul in the universe who doesn't know of him. He took over. He changed things." He couldn't complain himself. He thought some changes were for the better. The universes together, great. The amalgams and other sore spots DarkThanos didn't pay any mind to? Not so much. Nicolas wasn't about to get involved with the overlord either. He didn't bother them so Nicolas wouldn't... Oh who was he kidding? He sighed. "Well pushing the big man out of my mind for now, I believe I could help you with that last part." He referred to getting the Wayne-Stark board to let Nikolai become CEO. "But it won't come cheap." He added thinking they could come to an agreement. Though Grim's presence was somewhat of a disturbance.

And I posted lol Side note... I kinda imagine Dee looking something like this. Of course with with change in color scheme and symbols and stuff.  Obviously I know that the pic is Dave genderbent, but you know... It's just a bit of what I thought when i saw the pic on google.

Everything happened pretty quickly. First one girl grabbed his hand. He knew a lot of guys who would be dumb enough to question whether or not she was sick after seeing her face flushed red, but he wasn't so stupid contrary to the popular belief of many. *She's blush?* but he would question why. He knew she couldn't like him or anything. Maybe she was just shy or embarrassed or something. Another girl join and finally the last guy who'd joined the group. Right, he hadn't had the best entrance. It was probably why he was being so quiet. But things could have been worse. At least nobody laughed. Besides, Rai was pretty sure he knew him. He was from the same world right? Yeah... He had to be from the Islands. But then things began to change. yen Sid had prepared for something and yet before anything substantial the group was gone. They just appeared in a different room. "Woah... Wait..." His grip on Dee's hand tightened slightly. It wouldn't hurt of course, but it was definitely noticeable. He wasn't scared of course, but he was surprised. "Where..." He paused seeing the sleeping boy. "Who's th..." He stopped himself. They'd likely get answers later. Now wasn't the time. Especially with god knows what happened. When the fairies came he just about had his mind blown. After all this... Of course they existed. "So Fairies exist... Crazy huh?" He whispered to Dee. The others could likely hear, but being that Dee was the one beside him it was more directed to her. He tried to be quiet enough not to offend the Fairies or Merlin. He didn't want to cause trouble. Even more so now that something had happened to yen Sid. It would have been insensitive to call it out or say something right. Though the fact that he noticed and felt bad was evident. *Dammit... Too fast... This is happening to fast!* He mentally shouted so as not to startle the others. And just like that they were off again. Rai just hoped that they got to their destination safely and together. It would have sucked to lose somebody. Or... You know... Get lost himself.

Though the meeting overall had been quick Oram could only feel time lag. He of course, remained silent following his master's example. From the bow to the respectful nature towards the council. he did not openly question them, but just by some of his facial expressions Yai may have been able to tell what the young man may have been thinking. Oram very rarely needed to conceal his feelings over certain teachings that he did not agree with from his master. And yet, he didn't want to cause unnecessary problems. Neither for him or his master. One thing that was for sure was he'd begin to speak once they were on their way. That had been the plan at least. However, as soon as they were clear of the council oram felt the hand of his master. "Always with the hair..." He grumbled before hearing the question asked to him. "I like them if you plan on teaching me to pilot them." He said with a small confident grin. He wasn't the best pilot. He knew Yai knew that. Which was why Yai's response would likely be a no unless he had changed his opinion or had gone insane since their lest try at Oram handling flying a vehicle. He felt good with Speeder bikes but for some reason going further into the realm of Piloting was dangerous. He almost crashed, got hurt, hurt someone... It wasn't like he would freak out or anything. it just felt harder to him. Even on the speeder bike he wasn't completely in his element, but it was leagues better than him handling, or trying to handle, a ship. "Anyway..." He said avoiding further delving into the realm of the subject and opting to leave it as a slight joke between him and yai. "I'm always ready and willing, but why is it that the council is so hellbent on taking out the enemy." Obviously he understood that much, but he kind of had something else in mind. What was it? Why the idea of balance of course. Oram had made it clear to yai that he felt the light could nt exist without the dark. He didn't condone the actions of his opponents, but he could at least understand that on a scale light and darkness had equal weight. Removing one from the scale would throw off the balance. "Maybe I'm wrong or naive, but something about it..." He shrugged. "Oh well. I'm sure you can I can find this new leader and take him down." He chuckled. Oram wasn't the over confident type, but he felt together with his master things could be handled quite well. Hopefully anyway.

It'd been a week since the seal had been applied and Natori was having a slightly harder time adjusting than his fellow jinchuriki. Mario-sensei had said that his seal would be heavier. His armor of sand did not do much to aid his situation either. it merely added to the weight. Natori stopped for a moment to remember the day he had gotten his seal with the others a weak ago. The pain had been excruciating. And yet even though he was evidently struggling he proceeded to return the sand to his body. He mumbled and let out a low growl to himself as he nearly dropped to his knees. And yet the young man kept his calm demeanor. He forced himself to stand straight and began to walk. One could probably see the anguish on his face, but he pressed on. He moved forward. One step, then two, three, four, and so on. He didn't speak though. He glanced at the others and then forward again. He didn't want to seem weak even if the pain was immense. And yet he wouldn't act cocky. From that moment he knew this would be more interesting than he could have hoped. The young man returned from his thoughts. He was glad to have this form of training. Aside from his sand he knew he should have other skills. If all he could really on was his sand he might lead himself into demise. Even having heard about Gaara he knew he wasn't Gaara. He could never hope to be the former Kazekage. Even so he didn't want to be Gaara. He wanted to surpass them. He smiled. The others likely wouldn't see a smile like this. At least, not until they new each other better. Still he was almost completely used to it, but he'd likely need another day or two. Maybe three. Though the extra moment of the coming training would be helpful. At this point he could do up to maybe... Just maybe 26 push ups. The reason he thought maybe was because he couldn't finish the 26th. So he didn't count it really. "Oh well." He got himself prepared and left his room. His usual attire with his gourds at his side was at the ready. He left his room and went to the training room only to stop in place as he entered. *one... two... three...* He mentally counted his fellow Jinchuriki. He glanced at each of them, but remained calm and casual. He always seemed to be the last to arrive. It was somewhat frustrating. "Um... Hello..." He said a bit awkwardly as he approached the group. At least he was walking normally for the most part. He wasn't breathing heavily. Even after his workout from a little earlier. "What's going on?" He asked observing the situation calmly.

> We will but the reason behind that will also be our escape route Ahhhh oooookaaaayyy!

> At the moment I'm indisposed but think of it like a Japanese temple and if need be make rooms for sorry development but the training ground will have dummies for target practice giant hunks Of stone for weight training I vote for a secret hot spring in some area far behind the temple because so many temples (in fiction) seem to have them for no reason XD

> Jangel, > > Do you have any plans on how temple looks like. Rooms, training grounds etc? Or can we add a room here or there for story development? :D. > > Also please let me know if you want me to take over a teacher or two. All I need to know is what specific plans you have for them, I can easily come up with the rest from working with the personality's you have layed out. > Also, will there be a sort of lesson schedule? Or more like several different lessons going on at the same time? **Points** I would also like this information.

Class went by fairly quickly. Hiro had somehow finished the work and won a few online games. "So next class right?" He asked Jake as he logged out.

I'm pretty good too. Just been hanging out, dreading my next semester beginning next week. But I guess considering how many people have been back at school for a while now I can't really complain XD How about you Arget?