> (The next person who quotes that wall of text gets kicked in the teeth.) (I...*I see the gif in your sig.* RUN AWAY! *Rushes off.*)

> While the entire events with Mia had happened, Creed and Kevin had been arguing about something, somehow miraculously never seeing or reacting to any of the events, as well as dodging anything that did come their way with only a small interruption in their conversation. The two men kept arguing and soon they were fighting, running around Mia's place, completely ignoring the others as they got caught up in their own business. > > "...And that's why I was with her." Kevin finished, dodging another of Creed's swings, the said attack launching an arc of fire that imbedded itself and melted the wall where it hit, and Creed kept it up, the fire slices going pretty much everywhere. "You really are overprotective. Such a trait doesn't fit with you and the whole insanity thing." Creed finally hits him but it's with the pommel of the blade, making the other man take a small step back from the rather powerful impact to his chin. Kevin grabs Clarent and activates Crash in a small burst, but it only causes a small explosion and sends the blade spinning off to get stuck in the wall. > > "OW! YOU! FUCK! ING! DICK!" The blade wriggled free of the wall and fell to the ground. The blade bounces to it's... tip. "That hurt you motherfucker!" A pair of eyes popped out of the blade just below the hilt and a rather ferocious maw took form from mid-blade, making it seem jagged and bent. Despite this, it looked more comical than ferocious. "You don't have to be such an ass, you know I hate it when you do that!" The blade turned and looked at Mia, before quickly bouncing his way over to Creed, and jumping into his scabbard. "..." Creed pulls him back out and he's back to normal. "..." He looks at Kevin. "..." ((Man, I don't know what's funnier; this, or the fact that Matt's necromancy has been repeated over 11 times. XD)) Not far behind Creed and Kevin, Michael simply smirks and chuckles at their fighting, amused by the memory that flashes in his mind of the past. Luckily he was able to contain his laughter as Clarent had had snapped at Kevin. "Now, now, I think it's about time we get down to business." The tactician states as he currently leans against a wall, his arms crossed as he speaks.

Eclipse was dead. So much for friendship. With most of his enemies down or disbursed, and his Gods' thirst temporarily satisfied, Strygwyr stopped his bloodseeking. He was on his own now, uncertain of where he would go next, but fully trusting that his Twins had plans for him. He didn't need to ask questions. He turned away from the dead angel somewhat somber. Just as he turned to walk away, the smell of magic assaulted him, and his fur stood on end. he hated necromancy in particular. The bodies of the fallen all around him rose up. The slain warriors were vengeful and bloodless. They attacked him simultaneously, this time fearless of the Bloodseeker's blades. Strygwyr darted across the field, fending off spears and trying to keep himself from being surrounded. Only severing a limb seemed to slow these risen warriors down. He tried to break their weapons, which helped, because even thrown spears would magically float back to their owners' hands. It would take a miracle for him to defeat all of them at once, and escape would be impossible in the swamp. Suddenly, in the middle of battle, a high pitched, beautiful ringing sounded from the chieftain's hut. All the onlooking natives recognized it, and some of them began echoing the sound, puffing up air-filled throat sacs on either sides of their necks. The necromancied warriors even seemed to hear it and stopped chasing Strygwyr to turn and listen. Standing at the front of the chieftain's family's home was a young, female native. She was one of the royal family's daughters, and she was alive. She spoke to the entire viliage. "My parents are gone, but I am still with you. I saw the guards attacking us. They betrayed my family. I prayed to <insert swamp-god here>, and the guards left before they could kill me too." She pointed at Strygwyr. "I believe the red demon was sent to stop them and avenge our mother and father. You must let him live. He did not start this bloodshed." Strygwyr had his back against a tree with his blades up. He sniffed once, then bounded off the tree like a happy dog and got away. And so the undead amphibious army unexpectedly became useless. Their corpses each dropping, one at a time, as the light left their eyes. Cosmos would have been displease, watching the whole thing so intently from high above.... Unnoticed by the immortal, dragon-like Cosmos, a tiny shadow flickered over him from under that faded, weak sun overhead. Before he could turn around, he was under attack. "FOR THE GLORY OF LIGHT!" Eclipse, cold white light in his undead eyes, charged full speed down onto Cosmos from directly above. With all his strength and righteousness, Eclipse plunged his sword down into Cosmos' neck and shoulder, into the creature's chest. The two would fall to the ground together, hopefully both of them dead.

Mia frowned, as fireballs and sentient swords flew across her main control chamber. An unlucky zombie servant was struck, briefly lighting up, before being reduced to a mere pile of ash. The smell of melting metal and and rotten flesh filled the room, as Kevin and creed finally calmed down. "I would APPRECIATE it if you kept my living room in one piece. I'd kill you for that, but I need you right now, so either stop breaking things or I'll start removing body parts." Two vector arrows manifested on the ground, one for each of the combatants, launching them at opposite ends of the room. She then turns back to Asura and Teo, sighing. "I would like to remind you that 5 is a powerful soular manipulator, with the capability to adapt it's soular wavelength to that of other people" With a flick of her wrist, a long tendril of black blood erupts from her palm, piercing the head of one of the robotic butlers. "Pumping large amounts of Soular energy into it would be a great way to get all of you killed, and it's exactly what I would be doing, besides that I currently have the intention of stopping this thing. And if you people are planning on dying instantly, I might as well break you down into zombies, and see whether you'll be useful then." Even as she speaks, a large metal door opens, revealing a large, dark room illuminated only by a single, flickering light. In the center was a metal table, with barbed wire straps, coated in dark brown blood. It was modeled after her father's first dissection room, a place of many childhood memories.

> Mia frowned, as fireballs and sentient swords flew across her main control chamber. An unlucky zombie servant was struck, briefly lighting up, before being reduced to a mere pile of ash. The smell of melting metal and and rotten flesh filled the room, as Kevin and creed finally calmed down. "I would APPRECIATE it if you kept my living room in one piece. I'd kill you for that, but I need you right now, so either stop breaking things or I'll start removing body parts." Two vector arrows manifested on the ground, one for each of the combatants, launching them at opposite ends of the room. > > She then turns back to Asura and Teo, sighing. "I would like to remind you that 5 is a powerful soular manipulator, with the capability to adapt it's soular wavelength to that of other people" With a flick of her wrist, a long tendril of black blood erupts from her palm, piercing the head of one of the robotic butlers. "Pumping large amounts of Soular energy into it would be a great way to get all of you killed, and it's exactly what I would be doing, besides that I currently have the intention of stopping this thing. And if you people are planning on dying instantly, I might as well break you down into zombies, and see whether you'll be useful then." "See? That's the kind of thing that makes me like you less. The whole wanting to kill us thing." Asura sighs "if you were really trying to help us, killing us would be the last thing you'd consider." ((Also, reply to the eve hekate thing))

As Leeroy walked down the hallway towards the cold, fearful presence of the girl ghost, it manifests in front of him. The black, charred holes that were all that remained of her eyes stared in his direction, as if she could still see through them. Her face was pale and drawn, and a single line of blood ran down it, from her forehead. There, her skull had been cracked open, the wound reminiscent of an axe. She reached out with a single hand, and Leeroy could feel a dark magic engulf him, the kind of magic born from emotions. A power forged from years of pain and fear, coupled with an untimely death. And then, ebbing under the surface, like the constant pulsing of a headache, was something far more unsettling. A furious rage, an inhuman bloodlust, reaching across the barrier of time to rip at Leeroy's soul. Even as he staggered backwards, assaulted with this barrage of raw emotional power, he could feel his arms and legs beginning to stiffen. Voices whispered in his ears, the harsh tones of a man, shouting. A loud bang, and the screams of a little girl. All distant, as if on the other end of a long tunnel, echoes of the past. A burning sensation, growing steadily stronger, even as his vision grew blurry. His eyes burned, the pain growing with every second, mounting as the girl simply looked at him. And behind her, slowly shuffling forward in the shadows of the green light, a black silhouette, looming impossibly high. The grating of a rusty axe over the metal floor, and a man's voice, saying words that he couldn't quite understand. And yet, even as Leeroy prepared to enact whatever plan he had, he could feel the cold hands of death grasping him around the throat, the marks already forming. He would only have one chance.

Everything was going according to plan. Cosmos smiled inhumanly widely, revealing several rows of sharp, predatory teeth. White skin glistened in the moonlight, made only more apparent by the humid fog. The zealot was driven back, hopping from place to place, but he was surrounded by an army of righteous rage. Even with the power of the Flayed Ones at his side, with no blood to spill, he would be unable to heal himself. And the warriors were lasting better than even he had expected, carrying themselves with the pride of a simple-minded fool. If there truly was an afterlife, then Cosmos would pay to see the expressions on their filthy faces when they realized, that all their petty ideals and struggles were meaningless, mere tools for his merest whim. Suddenly, a net of power seemed to be cast over the entire area, hundreds of limiters of varying types forming. Out of nowhere, Cosmos found his power faltering, as all magical energy was suppressed. He wobbled in the air, only barely suppressing an exclamation of surprise as the area was filled with a small army of warriors of all types. Then, like a rock, he crashed from the sky, plunging through layers of fog,a bright white comet hitting the water with an explosive splash. The downside of magic, was that he had never really learned to use his wings. Wet and filthy, the proud dragon-like humanoid stood up, wings stretching and shaking off the mud and leeches that had instantly attempted to feed off of him. He could feel the limiters crushing him downwards, suppressing his vast array of magical power, and it was only because of this inconvenience that he did not instantly incinerate this entire village. He was barely able to hold himself up over the water, as he probed the limiters for weaknesses, finding the string that would unravel the enchantment. As the witch stepped from her portal, he turned towards her with a glare he hadn't mustered in a long time. "You arrogant bitch. You would dare make a fool out of me? I will rip your puny spells apart, and rend your soul from your body!" At least his warriors were still functioning, although he couldn't think of an easy way to turn them on this bitch. But, lo and behold, a woman stepped out, speaking in a foreign language. Cosmos didn't have a clue what she was saying, but the meaning was clear. Who was this, and what was his befouled luck that now, of all times, his army would be so easily eliminated? Rapidly, the gears in his head spun. He could negotiate with people, fool them. Perhaps he could find some way to unravel the limiters or even turn them to his advantage. Many of the creatures that had entered the scene were magical in nature, he might be able to- "FOR THE GLORY OF THE LIGHT!" Wait... what? Cosmos looked up, all his rage fading to astonishment, as he saw the angelic form rushing down towards him. Time seemed to slow down, as his vision focused on the blade now hurtling towards his chest at high speeds, runes of divine power glowing along it's sides. For just an instant, he envied Toguro's power to simply shake off any physical force. Being immune to pointy things would be quite useful in this specific situation. "What the Hell are you-" Everything seemed to go quiet, as Cosmos was impaled. The long white blade pierced his scaled hide at the top right shoulder, melting through them as if they were not there, slicing through flesh and bone, until it exited his body at his left thigh. Birhgt white light played along the edge, instantly cauterizing the wound, even as the body of the angel crashed to the ground, dead..... again. Cosmos staggered backwards, staring at the hilt of the sword, now firmly jutting out of his form. His thoughts whirled around in circles, cunning plans fading to nothing as they were smashed against the harsh face of reality. And only one thought remained. "...... Fuck." With a soft splash, Cosmos' form fell into the muddy water of the swamp, his spells fading, disappearing almost instantly below the algea-covered surface. For several moments more, almost all the assembled beings stared that the spot where there had just been an Angel and a Dragon, and now there was nothing but a ripple. It was safe to say that nobody had seen this coming.

> Everything was going according to plan. Cosmos smiled inhumanly widely, revealing several rows of sharp, predatory teeth. White skin glistened in the moonlight, made only more apparent by the humid fog. The zealot was driven back, hopping from place to place, but he was surrounded by an army of righteous rage. Even with the power of the Flayed Ones at his side, with no blood to spill, he would be unable to heal himself. And the warriors were lasting better than even he had expected, carrying themselves with the pride of a simple-minded fool. If there truly was an afterlife, then Cosmos would pay to see the expressions on their filthy faces when they realized, that all their petty ideals and struggles were meaningless, mere tools for his merest whim. > > Suddenly, a net of power seemed to be cast over the entire area, hundreds of limiters of varying types forming. Out of nowhere, Cosmos found his power faltering, as all magical energy was suppressed. He wobbled in the air, only barely suppressing an exclamation of surprise as the area was filled with a small army of warriors of all types. Then, like a rock, he crashed from the sky, plunging through layers of fog,a bright white comet hitting the water with an explosive splash. > > The downside of magic, was that he had never really learned to use his wings. > > Wet and filthy, the proud dragon-like humanoid stood up, wings stretching and shaking off the mud and leeches that had instantly attempted to feed off of him. He could feel the limiters crushing him downwards, suppressing his vast array of magical power, and it was only because of this inconvenience that he did not instantly incinerate this entire village. He was barely able to hold himself up over the water, as he probed the limiters for weaknesses, finding the string that would unravel the enchantment. As the witch stepped from her portal, he turned towards her with a glare he hadn't mustered in a long time. "You arrogant bitch. You would dare make a fool out of me? I will rip your puny spells apart, and rend your soul from your body!" > > At least his warriors were still functioning, although he couldn't think of an easy way to turn them on this bitch. But, lo and behold, a woman stepped out, speaking in a foreign language. Cosmos didn't have a clue what she was saying, but the meaning was clear. Who was this, and what was his befouled luck that now, of all times, his army would be so easily eliminated? Rapidly, the gears in his head spun. He could negotiate with people, fool them. Perhaps he could find some way to unravel the limiters or even turn them to his advantage. Many of the creatures that had entered the scene were magical in nature, he might be able to- > > "FOR THE GLORY OF THE LIGHT!" > > Wait... what? Cosmos looked up, all his rage fading to astonishment, as he saw the angelic form rushing down towards him. Time seemed to slow down, as his vision focused on the blade now hurtling towards his chest at high speeds, runes of divine power glowing along it's sides. For just an instant, he envied Toguro's power to simply shake off any physical force. Being immune to pointy things would be quite useful in this specific situation. > > "What the Hell are you-" > > Everything seemed to go quiet, as Cosmos was impaled. The long white blade pierced his scaled hide at the top right shoulder, melting through them as if they were not there, slicing through flesh and bone, until it exited his body at his left thigh. Birhgt white light played along the edge, instantly cauterizing the wound, even as the body of the angel crashed to the ground, dead..... again. Cosmos staggered backwards, staring at the hilt of the sword, now firmly jutting out of his form. His thoughts whirled around in circles, cunning plans fading to nothing as they were smashed against the harsh face of reality. And only one thought remained. > > "...... Fuck." > > With a soft splash, Cosmos' form fell into the muddy water of the swamp, his spells fading, disappearing almost instantly below the algea-covered surface. For several moments more, almost all the assembled beings stared that the spot where there had just been an Angel and a Dragon, and now there was nothing but a ripple. > > It was safe to say that nobody had seen this coming. Eve just stared. Her mouth open in surprise. Honestly things went better than she expected. Way better actually. Sure she intended to keep cosmos alive, well, alive enough to answer her questions after they got back to hekate manor yet still be unable to resist being taken to hekate manor anyway, but even then she didn't expect the limiters to work THAT well. That and she didn't expect the angel to be revived or whatever allowed him to be alive after getting killed. Either way, that was probably the luckiest coincidence of her life.

Creed and Kevin turned to face Mia and sweat-dropped. "...Sorry..." They both looked at each other. Creed points at him. "We will talk about my sister later, jackass..." Kevin rolls his eyes under the mask and sighs, unamused. "Whatever." He then walks towards Mia and looks at the room. "...I really hope that's not where we're going next on this little tour..." Creed walks up next to him and hits him in the back of the head. "Bet you it is. Lets just get this shit over with..."

> Mia frowned, as fireballs and sentient swords flew across her main control chamber. An unlucky zombie servant was struck, briefly lighting up, before being reduced to a mere pile of ash. The smell of melting metal and and rotten flesh filled the room, as Kevin and creed finally calmed down. "I would APPRECIATE it if you kept my living room in one piece. I'd kill you for that, but I need you right now, so either stop breaking things or I'll start removing body parts." Two vector arrows manifested on the ground, one for each of the combatants, launching them at opposite ends of the room. > > She then turns back to Asura and Teo, sighing. "I would like to remind you that 5 is a powerful soular manipulator, with the capability to adapt it's soular wavelength to that of other people" With a flick of her wrist, a long tendril of black blood erupts from her palm, piercing the head of one of the robotic butlers. "Pumping large amounts of Soular energy into it would be a great way to get all of you killed, and it's exactly what I would be doing, besides that I currently have the intention of stopping this thing. And if you people are planning on dying instantly, I might as well break you down into zombies, and see whether you'll be useful then." > > Even as she speaks, a large metal door opens, revealing a large, dark room illuminated only by a single, flickering light. In the center was a metal table, with barbed wire straps, coated in dark brown blood. It was modeled after her father's first dissection room, a place of many childhood memories. The butler bots head quickly starts regenerating "Cartoonium as well" "Look ,Mia ,It specifically says in my charcter sheet that I'm imune to soul destruction" He than claps and a butler bot brings him a copy of his CS,he then proceeds to pat the butlerbots head "Thank you bill ,Now look here" He points at te other category ""Soul cannot be destroyed" so you won't have to make on for me"

> The butler bots head quickly starts regenerating > > "Cartoonium as well" > > "Look ,Mia ,It specifically says in my charcter sheet that I'm imune to soul destruction" > > > He than claps and a butler bot brings him a copy of his CS,he then proceeds to pat the butlerbots head > > > "Thank you bill ,Now look here" > > > He points at te other category > > > ""Soul cannot be destroyed" so you won't have to make on for me" As teo does this break in the fourth wall, a small purple portal appears, as a man, more teen, with purple ram horns pokes his head though it. "Oi! I'm the fourth wall breaker around here!" Riki calls out, from the portal, before seeing Mia and the others....and slowly pulling his head back into the portal, a visible sweat forming on his face.

> > > The butler bots head quickly starts regenerating > > > > "Cartoonium as well" > > > > "Look ,Mia ,It specifically says in my charcter sheet that I'm imune to soul destruction" > > > > > > He than claps and a butler bot brings him a copy of his CS,he then proceeds to pat the butlerbots head > > > > > > "Thank you bill ,Now look here" > > > > > > He points at te other category > > > > > > ""Soul cannot be destroyed" so you won't have to make on for me" > > As teo does this break in the fourth wall, a small purple portal appears, as a man, more teen, with purple ram horns pokes his head though it. > "Oi! I'm the fourth wall breaker around here!" Riki calls out, from the portal, before seeing Mia and the others....and slowly pulling his head back into the portal, a visible sweat forming on his face. Teo see this and quickly gets into a sherif get up "There's a new fourth wall breaker in town " He the. Proceeds to put a blue sentry ward

> As Leeroy walked down the hallway towards the cold, fearful presence of the girl ghost, it manifests in front of him. The black, charred holes that were all that remained of her eyes stared in his direction, as if she could still see through them. Her face was pale and drawn, and a single line of blood ran down it, from her forehead. There, her skull had been cracked open, the wound reminiscent of an axe. She reached out with a single hand, and Leeroy could feel a dark magic engulf him, the kind of magic born from emotions. A power forged from years of pain and fear, coupled with an untimely death. And then, ebbing under the surface, like the constant pulsing of a headache, was something far more unsettling. A furious rage, an inhuman bloodlust, reaching across the barrier of time to rip at Leeroy's soul. > > Even as he staggered backwards, assaulted with this barrage of raw emotional power, he could feel his arms and legs beginning to stiffen. Voices whispered in his ears, the harsh tones of a man, shouting. A loud bang, and the screams of a little girl. All distant, as if on the other end of a long tunnel, echoes of the past. A burning sensation, growing steadily stronger, even as his vision grew blurry. His eyes burned, the pain growing with every second, mounting as the girl simply looked at him. And behind her, slowly shuffling forward in the shadows of the green light, a black silhouette, looming impossibly high. The grating of a rusty axe over the metal floor, and a man's voice, saying words that he couldn't quite understand. And yet, even as Leeroy prepared to enact whatever plan he had, he could feel the cold hands of death grasping him around the throat, the marks already forming. > > He would only have one chance. Leeroy acted fast, for his idea requires it.... He had dealt with angry spirits before, including the spirit of murdered children, which sought to bring others pain..... And there was a single thing which seemed to help most of them, on average..... Leeroy used his magic disruption ability to close the short gap, keeping himself from feeling the effects of the magic for a moment...as he wrapped his arms around the girl, giving her a hug. As he did, his healing power sweeps over her, the feeling of peace, calm...serenity, sweeping over her as well. The pain...the misery....all seeming to wish to just...melt away, under the effects of the healing wave....or, Leeroy severely hoped this was the case, like the other spirits he had encountered.

> Leeroy acted fast, for his idea requires it.... > > He had dealt with angry spirits before, including the spirit of murdered children, which sought to bring others pain..... > > And there was a single thing which seemed to help most of them, on average..... > > Leeroy used his magic disruption ability to close the short gap, keeping himself from feeling the effects of the magic for a moment...as he wrapped his arms around the girl, giving her a hug. As he did, his healing power sweeps over her, the feeling of peace, calm...serenity, sweeping over her as well. The pain...the misery....all seeming to wish to just...melt away, under the effects of the healing wave....or, Leeroy severely hoped this was the case, like the other spirits he had encountered. The cold seemed to bite deep into his arms, as if he had wrapped them around a remotely human-shaped icicle. And yet, even as Leeroy filled the figure he held with peace and happiness, he could feel the cold abating. The dark power gripping him seemed to fade, the fiery pain in his eyes disappearing with it. After mere moments, he could feel a steady warmth emanating from the surprisingly physical form he held, the soft sounds of crying replacing the icy buzz. As he finally figured he wasn't about to die, and looked down, the girl he looked at was both different and the same. Her dress, although the same, was no longer the stained, muted grey it had previously been, instead revealing itself as a beautiful shade of velvet blue. Her skin was a healthy pink, and a pair of bright blue eyes stared up at the sentient plant, tears running freely down her face. What had previously been a visage of fear, had turned into a memory of better times. Softly, she spoke, and it took Leeroy a moment to realize what she had said. "Please help me." A rush of boiling rage covered him, ripping at his senses, as the room deformed and twisted, the lights shattering. In the darkness, all that he saw was two points of bright red, an infinitely large figure, looming into the heavens. A slight reflection off of the blade of an axe, already in mid-swing, Leeroy staggers back, the floor unsteady beneath his feet, the familiar scent of whet leaves filling his nose, his mind seized by unreasonable fear. "You won't get away, you bitch!" A high-pitched scream echoed through the hallways, until it was suddenly silenced. A heavy slice, as metal cut deep into wood. Crying, whispering, talking voices. And then, as the light slowly flickers back to life, the deed has already been done. In the darkness, a silhouette lies still, a single wooden hand entering the pool of green light, it's bark grey and withered.

Suddenly, a massive granite column arose quickly through the ground before Teo. Once it stopped moving, a loud ding sound emmitted from it as the front of the collumn opened up, revealing Leo. He coughed a couple times, fanning dust away, walking towards Teo. "Man, you wouldn't BELIEVE traffic these days. God, what does a geomancer got to do to get anywhere these days?!"

> Suddenly, a massive granite column arose quickly through the ground before Teo. Once it stopped moving, a loud ding sound emmitted from it as the front of the collumn opened up, revealing Leo. He coughed a couple times, fanning dust away, walking towards Teo. > > "Man, you wouldn't BELIEVE traffic these days. God, what does a geomancer got to do to get anywhere these days?!" "Oh its yo..: "how the fuck did you find me?!"

> > Suddenly, a massive granite column arose quickly through the ground before Teo. Once it stopped moving, a loud ding sound emmitted from it as the front of the collumn opened up, revealing Leo. He coughed a couple times, fanning dust away, walking towards Teo. > > > > "Man, you wouldn't BELIEVE traffic these days. God, what does a geomancer got to do to get anywhere these days?!" > > "Oh its yo..: > > "how the fuck did you find me?!" "Well, murder, more murder, and I planted a GPS system in your motherboard. Uh... Don't ask."

> > > Suddenly, a massive granite column arose quickly through the ground before Teo. Once it stopped moving, a loud ding sound emmitted from it as the front of the collumn opened up, revealing Leo. He coughed a couple times, fanning dust away, walking towards Teo. > > > > > > "Man, you wouldn't BELIEVE traffic these days. God, what does a geomancer got to do to get anywhere these days?!" > > > > "Oh its yo..: > > > > "how the fuck did you find me?!" > > "Well, murder, more murder, and I planted a GPS system in your motherboard. Uh... Don't ask." Teo opens his chest to find a cruedly placed gps ,which he then rips out "you put the interdiemsional Navigator in me,it was in the Tetris for gods sake" to says .ticked off

> > > > Suddenly, a massive granite column arose quickly through the ground before Teo. Once it stopped moving, a loud ding sound emmitted from it as the front of the collumn opened up, revealing Leo. He coughed a couple times, fanning dust away, walking towards Teo. > > > > > > > > "Man, you wouldn't BELIEVE traffic these days. God, what does a geomancer got to do to get anywhere these days?!" > > > > > > "Oh its yo..: > > > > > > "how the fuck did you find me?!" > > > > "Well, murder, more murder, and I planted a GPS system in your motherboard. Uh... Don't ask." > > Teo opens his chest to find a cruedly placed gps ,which he then rips out > > "you put the interdiemsional Navigator in me,it was in the Tetris for gods sake" > > to says .ticked off "WAS. Past tense. It WAS in the tetris. Now it's in your hand. And on the floor. And getting stomped on. Teo, you're mean."

> > > > > Suddenly, a massive granite column arose quickly through the ground before Teo. Once it stopped moving, a loud ding sound emmitted from it as the front of the collumn opened up, revealing Leo. He coughed a couple times, fanning dust away, walking towards Teo. > > > > > > > > > > "Man, you wouldn't BELIEVE traffic these days. God, what does a geomancer got to do to get anywhere these days?!" > > > > > > > > "Oh its yo..: > > > > > > > > "how the fuck did you find me?!" > > > > > > "Well, murder, more murder, and I planted a GPS system in your motherboard. Uh... Don't ask." > > > > Teo opens his chest to find a cruedly placed gps ,which he then rips out > > > > "you put the interdiemsional Navigator in me,it was in the Tetris for gods sake" > > > > to says .ticked off > > "WAS. Past tense. It WAS in the tetris. Now it's in your hand. And on the floor. And getting stomped on. Teo, you're mean." "dont worry ,i have an extra"