"Fuck yeah!" Sasha screamed as she delivered her knee into the Imp's face. She had honestly no idea what she was doing, but it worked. The number "7" flashed in the air when she connected. The Imp staggered back and dissipated into thin dust. "Holy shit what was that?"

Her opponent down, she looked around and saw the other Imp being defeated by the other Gamers. Her gaze swiveled towards the remaining Imps with a dangerous gleam in her eyes. She could hear her heartbeat throbbing loudly in her ears. This was fun. Very fun. Like a hungry wolf she advanced towards them. The Imps visibly cowered from the group, probably shocked at the demise of their two comrades. Before Sasha could reach them they vanished into thin air.

"Damn. Too bad," Sasha muttered in disappointment. She realized there was something happening behind them and turned around. A strange person was talking to some of the Gamers. By the time she moved within earshot the man was leaving, right after he gave information about a senior "Gamer" who might know more about the situation. That was good, Sasha thought, but she was only thinking about the Imps. Where could she find more of them?

Moments later the world itself cracked. When the shards faded away she found Septemberes restored to normal. It was all very surreal, as if it was lifted straight from a movie or game. Sasha shrugged.

"Sure, count me in," she said in response to Lucian's invitation. It took her a second to remember that she was in the middle of a group of strangers. "Oh, I'm Sasha. Nice to meet y'all."