[h2]Saber - Restaurant District, Yggdrasil[/h2] “I’m so very glad you like it!” chirped the tiny chef happily, smiling widely as she gazed up at the two agents she had chosen to address. Saber wasn’t entirely sure how to respond, the sudden arrival of a tiny, cheerful girl who was apparently the chef was a complete shift from the previous serious atmosphere in the wake of the speculation on just how the Shadow Eternity troops had managed to enter Yggdrasil. Her mind now flew to new speculation. Was this girl somehow magical? Did a child really learn how to cook so excellently? … Speaking of excellent cooking… Soon enough, the King of Knights was once again rapidly devouring her meal. It was simply too delicious to leave alone for so long. “I’d also like to personally let you know about the Agent Discount at my restaurant,” she continued, “Given your duties at protecting all those who live here or in any of client universes, it’s only right to take at least twenty-five percent off of your-… Er…” The pink-haired chef’s eyes came to rest upon the now-empty dishes that had once held a wealth of food, now picked perfectly clean in a matter of moments. Saber had completely finished her meal in the time it had taken the chef to introduce the agent discount. “… M… my, you certainly enjoyed your meal, didn’t you?” The chef rubbed the back of her head, laughing slightly. Saber, however, gave a firm nod. “The meal was delicious, matching my expectations entirely. It was so excellent I certainly desire more of your cooking!” The chef nodded weakly. There was definitely more food in stasis, but this was kind of unexpected. “Just a moment!” With that, she hurried over to another one of the restaurant’s patrons, Gintoki. … Meanwhile, in all the commotion, the only people likely to notice the figure in the long coat exiting the restaurant was the deposed Princess and her knights as they entered. [h2]Kirisame Marisa, Client World 12262009-A(Macross)[/h2] Eager to see where the goggle-wearing girl would head next, Marisa happily sprinted after her. After all, this was a whole new world! People to meet(and steal valuables from) abounded! And surely Misaka would lead her to some more, right? Even if she didn’t, the perfectly ordinary witch felt quite confident in her abilities to ‘collect’ items. And hey, Kakine said that the brunette would even enjoy her company! It was another story to tell Alice. And potentially use to make her jealous depending on how things went. Alice looked adorable when she was trying to hide being annoyed, at least when it didn’t lead to dolls being used as blunt instruments and then a big argument and then danmaku. Well, actually, the danmaku part was fun as hell as far as Marisa was concerned but she didn’t like dolls hitting her in the face … And then there was a mecha. These, too, were featured in the manga she’d nabbed from Kourin. The blonde girl tilted her head as she looked at the massive structure. That was a pretty awesome skyline, she had to admit. And… ‘Battle Frontier’? That just sounded awesome! “Oh wow, Battle Frontier?!” Marisa asked with a grin as she strolled up beside Misaka, “That sounds badass! We’re definitely going there, right?!” [h2]Dlanor A. Knox – Her Office, UMMA Vessel [i]Tanngrisnir[/i][/h2] It was gone. How had they managed it? Why would they want it? The artifact was just going to a museum located on their destination. It was just a simple ancient gearwork discovered by archaeologists… well, complex given the time it had been dated to, in that world’s equivalent to the medieval period, but there wasn’t any conceivable reason that Shadow Eternity would want it. Dlanor sat at her desk, chewing through her selection of gourmet cookies. There had been no real value beyond archaeological ones found in the gearwork, and certainly nothing that would drive anyone to attack a ship like this… She had consulted with the Chiester Sisters, who had located nothing. The passengers were unharmed. It was clear the goal of the attack was those gears, but why? They had even lost soldiers in the process of obtaining it. Why would it be so important? Dlanor sat in her office, in quiet befuddlement. At least they would be arriving at their destination soon… [h2]Black Rock Shooter - Client World 576143290-B[/h2] There girl was unsure. Black Rock Shooter did not believe this. Why would these people abandon a girl in a coffin in such a way? Why would any of this had happened? So, she calmly stepped forward. Gripping Rock Cannon tightly, she raised the immense black barrel towards the one who had first made the violent threats, the armored man. There was not the slightest hesitation in the otherself’s mind. To kill others was something that the black-haired girl simply accepted, there were some cases in which it had to be done. A blue glow ignited within the barrel and swelled, before erupting outwards in an orb of blue light, hurtling towards the armored figure. [h2]The Leader, Shadow Eternity Headquarters[/h2] The Leader’s gaze, insofar as could be discerned, travelled to Cinder’s hand as it came to rest upon the tube. For a few moments, it lingered there, before the Leader’s mask shifted to look back up at the woman she was speaking with. Insofar as could be told, at least. She gently ran one hand down the side of the tube, as the girl within remained entirely unaware of what was going on around her. She gently shifted unconsciously in the tube as the Leader began her answer. “… You could easily say the reason I have chosen her is because I find her worthy,” began the leader, regarding Dead Master for a moment before turning her gaze back to Cinder. “And I wish to have an outside witness to see my plan come to a close. Her worth made her the only one I could pick for such a purpose.”