**Raiden - Cargo Hold, UMMA Vessel Tanngrisnir** "Back to your posts, men! We've got this handled." Raiden ordered the rest of the crew, specifically the non-combatants back. No need for them to get in the way if a fight did break out. They headed back, many grateful to be out of the sprinklers. In response to the Inquisitor's order, Raiden lowered his weapon, but did not sheath it, and let Knox take the lead.

# Bjorn the Fell-Handed Bjorn pretended to ignore the rantings of the assassin as he walked off, but he was smart enough to know not to actually ignore him. The assassins of the Inquisition were well known in their unfathomable abilities. That being said, the assassin obviously had orders to make sure he was taken alive, otherwise it would have attacked the moment they met eyes. Soon, a being claiming to be an Inquisitor appeared. He turned around for that. Although, being several tons and top-heavy, first, the top rotated round, then the legs turned around in a slow and calculated waddle. He stood facing her. "It is a shame, my dear. Were you not with the Inquisition, and had I not been confined to this metal prison, we might have had passions that they would have sung songs about for millenia to come." he said. "As for my purpose here, you would know better than I. Be it your superiors, be it your men, be it another Inquisitor with their own agenda. Someone took me and placed me in here. Though, I am quite glad. Usually when I'm woken, the Blood Claws force me to tell them what an almighty, ferocious and benevolent demi-god that Leman Russ was... For the last time, Leman was a jerk, and if he hadn't done that stupid maneuver of charging into the Eye of Terror, then the Space Wolves, and the rest of the Imperium would be in a better state than it is now. Now, if you would be so kind as to show me to the Drop Pods, I will quite gladly go make some new stories on whatever planet we are above. Stories which don't involve Wolves of any kind." he said. If he had a face, then it would be scowling at the robotic dog that was accompanying Raiden. "But, I suspect that the Inquisition has plans for me?" he asked. "Maybe putting me in command of the forces of the Ordo Hereticus?" he hadn't actually seen a descent pair of breasts for quite some time.

**Gue'vesa'ui Velk'Han Sabina Shi'ur Carolinus - Weapons and Communications, UMMA Vessel _Tanngrisnir_** As the Chiester sisters reported the fire, their junior officer sat back in her chair. She would've went to help with the fire, but the Greater Good was better served by letting people who knew what they were doing take care of it. Besides, she had her duties to attend to, even if this was only a temporary thing; she kept telling herself that she was only working with UMMA until she could get back to her Cadre, although it _did_ provide her with a rather unique opportunity... "Anyway, as I was saying..." Picking up where she left off before the fire report interrupted her, she once again brought out her slides and a few pamphlets she had printed out herself. "The Tau'va, or Greater Good, states that it is the duty of all beings to work towards the greatest good for the greatest number of people! It's truly the best way for the universe to work, and..." ...And so she began prattling on and on, with a long monologue that the Chiester sisters had no doubt memorized off by heart due to the fact that Sabina seemed to tell them it _every day since she was assigned to the Tanngrisnir._

**Aika Tsube** Aika was not particularly happy about this. Not that the idea of travelling through space or whatever wasn't kind of a cool concept, but... the idea of doing it alone was kind of unnerving. Even if she was Tailblue, fighting off perverted aliens was way easier than travelling to different worlds. And besides, the idea of leaving Soji alone with that irritating woman... in fact, that satisfied smirk Twoearle gave, right as she transported Aika could only mean that she had rigged that straw-drawing game! "Don't you dare do anything weird!" Aika yelled, as the bright beam of light enveloped her, and she was suddenly elsewhere. With her finger still angrily outstretched towards where the alien scientist had been, Aika slowly lowered her arm, taking in the scene before her. Why were there so many bunny girls?! Did she really transport me to that UMMA thing...? Aika wondered apprehensively. Surely, Twoearle wouldn't teleport her to some pervert's basement to keep Soji to herself, would she? Well, maybe her _own_ basement, but still! At least there was someone that looked more normal. She looked more soldier-y, but hey, no bunny ears, so clearly, she was the most normal. Even if she was taking at great length about... something. Clearing her throat, the twintailed young girl stepped forward, trying her best to sound less like a high-schooler caught up in intergalactic antics, and more like a hero. Preferably one with good publicity. "Er, hello. I'm Tsube Aika. Er, Tailblue," she said, "Um... you were expecting me, I think?" ------------------ **GILGAMESH, starring Enkidu** They had travelled to many worlds together. Fought together as friends, comrades, against the strongest of monsters, the mightiest of heroes, and the most irritating of goblins. With the combined power of swords and beast, the two companions had felled many a foe to get where they were today. If they weren't fighting a mis-matched group of heroes and saviours, they were touring the rift between worlds, searching for their beloved homeland, or treasure. The latter of which, had been accrued in abundance, to the point that several swords and other items bearing the same name had been added to his personal treasury. Such was the benefit of this dimension-hopping gimmick. What the almighty Gilgamesh had not accounted for in his travels, however, was a world that seemed to defy the constants tat he had witnessed in every world. Or the dreadful power of restaurant owners. "What do you mean, gil is worthless?!" roared the strange man in kabuki-like make-up, glowering at a rather stern and unamused old man. Sitting at a nearby table, was an animal-eared human, earnestly feasting upon the food that remained. The towering plates indicated that a great deal of consumables had been... well, consumed, to the point that this strange duo had to either be immensely rich... or too stupid to convert their funds before eating. While Enkidu ignored the raging rant of his partner, Gilgamesh continued on, "do you see these coins?! CURRENCY, YOU FOOL! You would refuse payment from the great and awesome Gilgamesh?! What kind of shabby establishment are you supposed to be running?! What else are you going to use? Gold? GP? Casino coins?!" Evidently, Gilgamesh had not quite caught onto the idea of multiple forms of currency.

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**Dlanor A. Knox, Inquisitor of Heaven - Cargo Hold, UMMA Vessel Tanngrisnir** Dlanor good not help but incline her head slightly to the side. Passions...? Oh, in spite of her youthful appearance, she could make a guess at what that meant. Even if she had never known about it, it was difficult working under her previous summoner without gaining some kind of knowledge of such things. Dlanor idly wondered what that girl was doing at the moment. She was a friend. Who was in dire need of some serious punishment, but Dlanor simultaneously did not see this getting in the way of friendship. Still, Dlanor was unsure of why this was the subject on what was apparently a robot's mind, or why it was directed at herself. The Inquisitor of Heaven was a 'child'. A child who was chronologically quite an adult, but this still perplexed her. ... As did many of the other things the massive construction proceeded to ramble along about. Dlanor decided it was a good time to swiftly step in and explain just what was actually occurring here. "I believe you are mistaken," she began, "This is the UMMA vessel _TANNGRISNIR_. It is not associated with an 'inquisition' beyond my INVOLVEMENT. I do not believe I am the form of Inquisitor you are familiar WITH. I have reason to suspect that you have recently been inadvertently transported from your universe of ORIGIN." --- **??? - Crew Corridor, UMMA Vessel _Tanngrisnir_** The intruder crept forward, slowly raising his handgun. Yes, it was close now, so very close... he'd even seen agents go this way. He'd just need one, he was certain, as he slipped along the wall. Closer and closer... The communications line Blake had contacted swiftly responded back. "Permission to engage. We'll have agents on your position as soon as possible. Stop them and find out what they're doing." --- **Chiester Sisters - Weapons and Communications, UMMA Vessel _Tanngrisnir_** As Sabina started prattling on _yet again_, all 410 could do was let out a long, exasperated groan. Sure, 00 was too polite to say anything and getting 45 to complain would be like pulling teeth, but she wasn't going to stay quiet. Grabbing the surprised pink-haired bunnygirl and spinning her around in her seat, 45 leaned back to rest her head on the squirming, embarrassed girl. She was like some kind of pillow, really. "Jeez, you've lectured us about that stuff _every day_, nyeh!" she began, rolling her crimson eyes as 45 quivered behind her. It was kind of like some sort of exceptionally soft massage chair. "I'm surprised you haven't talked Jiggles here to sleep. I know I'm tired of hearing it and the boss is just too polite to say anything!" "4-4-410," 45 interjected, trembling, "Sh-she c-can talk if sh-she wa-..." All the Chiester Sisters stared blankly as the light grew and then faded, leaving a blue-haired twintailed girl behind. Even 45 had stopped trembling, and was more staring in confusion than anything. "... Nyeh?" 00 attempted to refocus and cleared her throat. "We... did not receive communications...." --- **The Restaurant District, Yggdrasil** Needless to say, the mass amounts of commotion that had resulted from first the huge amount of food purchased and then all the yelling from a rather large and impossibly unsubtle man had drawn quite the crowd. They gathered around, as the girl at the counter frantically waved her arms in an effort to calm him down. [She had short, black hair, glasses, and seemed like she was likely still in high school](http://safebooru.org/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=1406449). This job was probably a part-time thing she had taken on Yggdrasil, and was hardly anything that prepared her for... this. "You... well, you kind of need to use one of the converters! We... can't accept money in this form on Yggdrasil..." she was somewhat frantic. How did someone miss the converters?! She thought they were at any entrance... Yggdrasil had its own currency for convenience's sake, and there were plenty of devices in place to convert money to and from Yggdrasil Marks. The crowd certainly did not notice the figure in the corner. Completely shrouded in a jacket and hat, darkness cloaking their face. The brought out a small, dark device and raised it to their ear.

> "Proof... Do you mean that proof?" Dio asked casually, pointing to a glowing panel on the wall behind Blackout. It was showing the same message that was shown to him, which meant it had been a universal broadcast. > > "I recall one of the mechanics mentioning that every facility had an automatic silent alarm installed to notify us if anything went awry. I'm almost sure you also received the memorandum, correct?" he asked, walking up to the talking helicopter. > > "I do believe that should warrant such an excursion, should it not?" he asked, a small smile visible on his lips. Once again, the machine was silent for a few moments. Of course, that wasn't quite the proof he had been interested in. What he was hoping for was direct orders from above to utilize his strengths. He had already seen the message that alerted them to the current predicament. **[Insects seem to have the most annoying habit of pointing out the obvious ... However, I was hoping for direct orders for my deployment. This base is not under immediate attack, it would make sense to think before we react. Or do you believe you can take on this threat entirely on your own?]** A series of strange noises followed, and they didn't appear as a translation. It was a cybertronian equivalent to chuckling, and as such would logically not appear on the translator. He found it deeply amusing sometimes how insects believed they were stronger than they actually were. Without any form of natural armor, they were extremely easy to squish, and even the tiniest of projectile weaponry was considered fatal to them.

"My dear colleague, you seem to be forgetting that I am no human." Dio stated, walking over to a nearby wall and picking up a pistol. "I hate to use demonstration like a Joestar would, but this demonstration should suffice." Aiming the pistol at his own head, Dio fired the gun. The bullet never reached his head, however- The World had caught it the millisecond it discharged from the barrel of the gun. "Or... You could try shooting at me, if you really don't think I could take on a few idiots with fancy guns. I assure you, it should be more than enough."

 > "So, you're the veteran, is Dlanor one to make you come to her office to pick something up, and she'll ignore your further calls until you do?" "I'd assume so. You'd be surprised how many people make me errand boy." Sylvester said. With a bow to Blake, Blade Wolf was next to speak. >"This is superior to my previous two inductions into a new organization." "Why thank you. This was the same induction I got when I first joined UMMA. Trust me, you guys are going to love it." Sylvester said. Suddenly, a small fire broke out. People disburst and Sylvester found himself running with Blake. Soon enough, she and a boy she referred to as... John, was it? -- were confronting a dark figure. Sylvester went into his com. "_UMMA, this is Agent Simmons, I'm accompanying Agent Belladonna in confronting the intruder._" Sylvester said as he dropped a small, brown satchel and opened it up. He closed his eyes and five small acupuncture needles flew out. The edges of the needles glowed in a soft cyan color. He opened his eyes and aimed at the intruder. The goal was simple, even before the order was given: neutralize, but not kill. "Don't bother resisting, it's no use!" Sylvester got five more needles ready. "TAKE THIS!" He shouted and flung the needles towards the dark figure's legs, five on each. He aimed and hoped that they'd hit on the pressure points to ensure the legs fall asleep.  Eternal looked at the group of villains forming. He chuckled, recalling memories of his master's team and their quirks. He had a man who had a crush on him, Eternal has a cheese obsessed puppet. Daido had a chick who was good with her legs, he had a woman with fire power. Though he certainly doesn't think Daido could top having a dragon-like creature and a vampire by his side. "_I will make you proud, Daido._" Eternal said. As the others left for their missions, so did Eternal, but he decided to do another mission. ---- Over by Kiba's place, where Hisoka came up, Eternal also came up too. There, he just asked a simple question: "**Do you two wish to go on a mission with me?**" Eternal asked.  "**Deal.**" Kaito said and lowered his weapon. He knew better than to fight someone stronger than him without either taking the diplomatic route or gaining more strength. Mostly the latter, in his case. Many more people gathered, a few made glances at him. He knew why they were staring. "_BANANA!? BANA-BANA-BANANA!?_" "_Monsieur Banane..._" He could hear Zack and Oren taunting him. It's best he gets it out of the way before more people assume he's a banana. "**Before you people ask, I'm Baron.**" He said. Start off with his Rider Name.

**Blake - Crew corridor, UMMA Vessel _Tanngrisnir_** _"Copy that." _ Blake frowned as she watched the figure raising his pistol and stalking forward. What was he doing here? An assassination? How had he even gotten that weapon onto the ship? They had to take him out fast, and without killing him. _"Jaune, be ready to cover us if he fires back."_ She whispered, nodding at the white-haired man. As Sylvester threw his volley of needles, Blake jumped and rolled into the open, Gambol Shroud raised. The black-clad girl let out a quiet grunt as she launched the pistol overhand, its long ribbon spooling through her hand as it flipped end-over-end. When the weapon passed over the intruder's shoulder she gave a tug at the trailing line, and the pistol let out a _crack_ as it fired, the recoil sending it back downward to loop around his torso and allowing Blake to yank the intruder off his hopefully-paralysed feet.

**Senbonzakura** Senbonzakura was bored. Really bored. Training sessions and mock battles only got him so far, and he was quick to get bored again after each one. He walked down a hallway, his hands behind his head, not really sure where he was going and not really caring either. He sighed, only thinking about how bored he was. As he passed an intersection in a hallway, he stopped, then took a few steps backwards to the intersection, turning his head left. Someone had entered a doorway. Who was that? Eternal? He gave it a moment's thought, then shrugged, believing that he had nothing better to do, so he might as well go check it out. Senbonzakura sneaked over to the doorway and looked at the name of the room. It was Kiba's private quarters. Placing his ear near the door, he heard Eternal ask a question, "**Do you two wish to go on a mission with me?**" He couldn't pass that up. He took a step back, then kicked Kiba's door, knocking it down to the ground and making a loud "THUD!" sound as it fell. "I'm in. What's the mission?" Senbonzakura asked.

**Nono - Agent-only hallway, Yggdrasil** Kuzaku seemed to need a bit of time to think on the invitation that Saber had given him, but Nono didn't have to put her patience to the test as Gintoki arrived. Nono wasn't entirely sure what to think of him, though she didn't quite approve of the laziness he showed some of the time. But she knew that he could be counted on, beneath the surface. "Oh, we're just going to eat in the restaurant district," she told him, leaving aside the comment about shirts. She'd only done that once after all, and it had been in drastic circumstances. But Saber had already begun to move, her desire for food taking hold, and Nono hurried after her. "Wait up," she called, though that wasn't much of a challenge, and together they took the elevator down to the restaurant district, to enjoy the veritable cornucopia of food there. --- **Cinder Fall - Cinder's Vessel** Cinder managed to not roll her eyes as Charlotte fell over as they took off, accusing her of moving too fast when the Witch was perfectly aware that they had inertial dampeners so they couldn't feel any of this acceleration at all. Indeed, thanks to multiversal technology, they could literally stop on a dime. Then again, that was how Charlotte worked. Sadly. She input the coordinates of their destination and sat back to wait, looking over just in time to watch the doll eat one of the flight helmets. Wonderful. "That's because it wasn't cheese," she pointed out, not hindering, nor helping the Witches quest to see what was on the viewscreen. "And we're going to an outpost that once belonged to a race called the Kzinti. They found a device there that could be of great use to our organization." It would take some time to reach their destination, so she was willing to entertain questions, at least for the moment. "I did,"she replied with a nod, only slightly lying. She'd hardly call Roman Torchwick a 'friend', but he could find cheese, among other things. "Cheese, and Dust."

> **Shadow Eternity, The bedroom** > >  > > [Hisoka theme](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7l_x9R6yAxQ) > > Earlier...... > I've seen more interesting people than I would have back since Chrollo, technically all these people are somewhat nen users but based on what I see, they are not using nen, it sure is interesting. Hisoka licks his lips and shivers in the sight of such people, he moans like as if he is in seizure. Such prized fruits that are ripe, ahhn~ ahn~ as good as they are, I want to fight but a fruit that isn't deflowered and unripe are better. As idle as it seems, for three yerars these people treat me as some fortune teller but well, let the cards decide for itself rather I'll see someone who is worthy for me to fight. The enigmatic clown calms down after stalking for so long and moments later.... > > Right Now. > The creepy clown is sticking into the ceiling inside a bedroom(balancing himself with his bungee gum), smiling weirdly and admiringly rather curious to see the boy he is looking at who appears to be conflicted with himself. **"Boy."** He finally speaks to him, a cold, composed, calm, and unintentionally creepy and teasing tone from him, he delivers. Hisoka has been observing the progress of this unripe fella, _that desire, that drive, that look in his eyes, I want you after all._ > > **"Another day of self pitying? If I'm not mistaken. Kiba <3 ~"** He said to the boy with his calm and teasing cold and ecstatic tone of voice. He smiles to the boy. Some if not, majority of the shadow eternity members should already know about Hisoka and his antics, some of them might say he is a scary and mischievous clown of terror but others would so be impressed of his intellect and foreshadowing skills of unpredictability, he has his fair share of kills too. Kiba is the boy(in his terms) he had been observing these years, Hisoka is interested in him for some reason. > > _Oh fuck, not this asshole._ He's heard about this guy's...quirks. Frankly he doesn't want to know what the man does behind closed doors, but it looks like Kiba's unfortunate enough to draw his attention. "It isn't self-pity, dumbass, it's boredom," he retorts. Then follows with, "Though if you'd like, you can serve as entertainment." He clenches his right hand into a fist, which proceeds to glow dark red. But then... > > Over by Kiba's place, where Hisoka came up, Eternal also came up too. There, he just asked a simple question: > > "**Do you two wish to go on a mission with me?**" Eternal asked. ______ > **Senbonzakura** > > Senbonzakura was bored. Really bored. Training sessions and mock battles only got him so far, and he was quick to get bored again after each one. He walked down a hallway, his hands behind his head, not really sure where he was going and not really caring either. He sighed, only thinking about how bored he was. As he passed an intersection in a hallway, he stopped, then took a few steps backwards to the intersection, turning his head left. Someone had entered a doorway. Who was that? Eternal? He gave it a moment's thought, then shrugged, believing that he had nothing better to do, so he might as well go check it out. > > Senbonzakura sneaked over to the doorway and looked at the name of the room. It was Kiba's private quarters. Placing his ear near the door, he heard Eternal ask a question, "**Do you two wish to go on a mission with me?**" He couldn't pass that up. He took a step back, then kicked Kiba's door, knocking it down to the ground and making a loud "THUD!" sound as it fell. "I'm in. What's the mission?" Senbonzakura asked. _Goddamnit._ "Just take me where we're supposed to go. Anything's better than lying here doing nothing. I need faces to punch, damn it!" He then glares at Senbonzakura and says, "You owe me a door."

**Mario - Castle Grounds, Mushroom Kingdom** A normal day in the life of Mario. He did some routine maintenance on the pipes, ate some spaghetti, and brushed up on his high scores of the kingdom's video games. Over all, an uneventful day. Mario gave a light sigh as he sat on top of the castle, watching the clouds roll away above his head. In truth, Mario longed for the princess to get captured so he could have another adventure. It has been 2 months since his last adventurous outing, and his methods of killing time were starting to get a bit rusty. As one of the only kingdom's plumbers, he thought that he would have a lot of work on his hands, but in truth he only had a couple of jobs a day, and he already finished his daily work. His life was in a rut right now, and he needed something to bring him out of it. He wanted to help the helpless, fight evil, adventure with heroes, and explore new worlds yet again. But, like always, he would have to wait. "No problem, I'm-a wait for Christmas if that's what it takes!" Mario said to himself happily, reassuring himself that he would be needed once again sometime soon.

**Isaac Clarke- CMS Terra Nova Bridge, Navigation Controls** "You're sure that you can use these flight records to construct a route to a civilized planet?" Carver's question came after a few minutes of waiting in silence. Isaac was working on doing exactly that, and in all seriousness, it was a simple task. Especially for an engineer with gifts such as his. "Of course. I went through this exact same process when we were in orbit around Tau Volantis, then again when we prepared for reentry on Earth." "Those were both for reentry flights though. You're certain you can construct a flight path for a trip as large as the gap between solar systems?" Carver returned. Now that was a fair question, and frankly Isaac was surprised that such a thought had gone through Carver's head. Though, despite the fact he didn't think he would ask that question, there was no reason to lie to the guy. "You're right. It'll take a lot more processing power to construct such a route. Luckily for us, however, we have exactly that." He said, patting the NavCon Console in front of him. "Trust me on this- we'll have a flight path before Zyland is done fixing the ShockSpace Drive. It won't really matter in the end." Isaac stood up from his NavCon chair and went to the door to exit the Bridge. "I'm going to go make sure that Engine Cooling is operational and won't fall apart on us. You just keep an eye on the scanner in case anyone comes for us." "Gotcha." Carver replied simply. With that, Isaac left the bridge and headed down the hall toward Engine Cooling. ___________________________________ **Engine Cooling** Just as Isaac suspected, but also what he didn't tell Zyland or Bannon, several coolant tanks were leaking a green fluid. He sighed, disappointed that the expensive commodity was wasted so soon, but thankful that he had more than enough spares. He aimed his hand and used his Kinesis module to turn a series of valves that regulated the heat control. "_Engines offline_" came the automated female voice, which existed to announce changes in the Terra Nova's status. He then used his Kinesis to pull the containers from their slots and dispose of them properly. Well... Properly disposing of the materials meant ejecting then into space at the moment. As far as he knew, the people of this universe had no way of properly disposing of the stuff, and Isaac could not afford to let the strong acid stay on the ship for that long if it was leaking. He placed them in a square shaped receptacle that came down by the press of a button on his RIG's holographic display. Once all the leaking containers were loaded, he closed it and initiated the ejection sequence. The sound of the materials being sucked through tubes followed suit. Next, Isaac pulled new cylindrical, glass coolant containers from a bin designed to dispense a designated material at the push of a button. He merely used his Kinesis to properly place the containers in the same manner he had removed the old ones. For his final step, he turned the valves once again to reopen the pipes. "_Engines online_". He dusted off his hands- not out of necessity, but out of habit, seeing as he actually touched nothing- and turned to leave the room and return to the cockpit. Isaac seemed to have been empty-minded throughout the entire process. This was not true. One thought filled his head all the while. More specifically, one person. Ellie. It bugged him that, at the moment, he had no way of returning to her. No way of making sure she was safe. It deeply bothered him despite the fact that he knew she was more than capable of handling herself. He loved her, however, and he couldn't help but be concerned about the one he loved, no matter how strong she was. He sighed before reentering the bridge. "I'll find a way home, Ellie. Promise." He whispered. Not to himself, but to a woman an entire existence away.

> "My dear colleague, you seem to be forgetting that I am no human." Dio stated, walking over to a nearby wall and picking up a pistol. "I hate to use demonstration like a Joestar would, but this demonstration should suffice." > > Aiming the pistol at his own head, Dio fired the gun. The bullet never reached his head, however- The World had caught it the millisecond it discharged from the barrel of the gun. > > "Or... You could try shooting at me, if you really don't think I could take on a few idiots with fancy guns. I assure you, it should be more than enough." **[As you wish]** A short series of electronic sounds came from the helicopter. At the same time, the nearest minigun located on the side of the helicopter started to aim itself at the vampire. Despite having no person to seemingly fire it, the minigun began to spin. Within a fraction of a second, the muzzle of the gun erupted in flames as the bullets streaked out. An extremely loud buzzing sound followed as the Decepticon shot at the vampire from a point-blank range. Blackout was confident that the creature would be torn to shreds by his weapon, much like the countless other humans who were foolish enough to try and assault him. Not seeing the point in wasting bullets, he only fired for a second or so, a short burst designed to test the organic.

Dio glanced at the gatling gun as it began to fire, only to snap his fingers as The World rose up behind him.

"The World! Stop time!"

The bullets immediately froze in place in front of Dio, who casually stepped away from the barrage of bullets. Smiling, he snapped his fingers once more.

"And thus, time resumes."

As he said that, the bullets immediately went flying into the walls of the hangar, where they ended up lodged. Dio was unharmed by any of the bullets, which was to be expected.

"I suspect that should be enough. Shall we go and stop the thieves now?"

---

"Mmm? The restaurant district? I guss that's fine then. I was getting a bit hungrier anyhow." Gintoki said as he got off the wall he was leaning on and followed the two girls into the elevator.

"By the way, do either of you have any clue where exactly we're headed to? I'm not exactly familiar with all the restaurants in town, seeing as how almost all of them don't have titles in Japanese." he asked casually as he cracked his head. "And what do we do about what's-his-face? We kind of just ditched him, you know."

As smoke finished coming from the recently fired gun, Blackout observed the results of his actions. He was momentarily surprised, as the organic he had probed not only lived, but wasn't even harmed. It seemed that the creature had frozen the bullets, and moved out of the way, letting them harmlessly slam into the wall in the background. OF course, a couple bullets bounced off and impacted elsewhere, but none of them hit anyone. As the noise of the gun started to stop echoing around, Blackout once again spoke.

[Impressive. For an organic, you show surprising strength.]

Rather then speak any further, the massive Decepticon merely started the engine of his helicopter form. The jets began to rumble and whine, and the noise filled the hangar. It would take a few minutes to fully start up, and a little bit longer to get the blades rotating fast enough to create adequate lift. Of course he could get them going much faster if he needed, but he wasn't rushing.

Jaune also buzzed in to UMMA Control. "Jaune Arc, also assisting the pursuit" He said into his earpiece. Jaune simply nodded when Blake said to get ready to defend and braced his shield. Blake managed to expertly used Gambol Shroud in an attempt to disable the intruder. Jaune ran in after Blake with his shield in front and dashed to Blake's side, with his big shield covering the both of them, and he kept his sword by his side, ready to swing just in case. He watched Agent Simmons fire his needles towards the mysterious shadow as they flew threw the air. They reminded Jaune of tiny spears that Pyrrha would throw. Either way he was ready to attack if needs be.

### The Gilgamesh Spectacle, cameo-ing Enkidu "A converter? Whyever would I need such a thing?!" Gilgamesh demanded to know, folding his arms in a disgruntled manner, "Never in all my travels have I had to do such a thing! Don't tell me the Potions and Tents use different money, too!" As if to garner sympathy from the gathering crowd, the foolish warrior turned towards them, throwing his hands to the air in a theatrical manner, "Oh, understanding denizens of Yargdresil, do you not sympathise with my plight?! All those days, slaying dangerous beasts for their riches, squandered! All because of nonsensical funding mechanics! Is a humble man such as myself not allowed to eat any more?!" And speaking of eating, Enkidu, finished with his share of food, had decided that the best course of action was to wander the restaurant, poaching anything edible that the crowd had left behind to watch is partner's silly little tantrum. Without any care in the world, the strange creature picked the empty tables clean, happily moving from one meal to the other. He wasn't really sure what Gilgamesh was crying about now, but hey, if he wasn't going to eat...