[b][i]GM Post[/i][/b]

"If the threat's as great as you think it is, I won't just teleport you, I'll teleport this entire fleet as well," Emperor Michael XIII Sideros answered as the Gummi Ships' FTL allowed them to arrive in the Incubators' dimension, and the immense fleet from Renovation, sighting the artificial moon that was crackling with unnatural lightning, prepared to blast it with weapons of mass destruction. Emperor Michael got up, summoning his Keyblade, taking a deep breath.

[i]Ah, the Gummi Ship Fleet,[/i] the Incubators, in their small, feline-looking bodies said, as the planet-killing sphere began to crackle with more lighting, beginning to fire -

"Activate Planetary Stopza!" was the response of the Emperor, in a voice that echoed with desperation and power. The glowing artificial moon was suddenly engulfed in a ripple of distorted space, and the crackling energies halted, just as the lights and holograms in the [i]Manisa League[/i] deactivated, except for emergency glow-in-the-dark strips filled with luminous algae, and one 4-D display showing what was occuring outside.

Emperor Michael XIII Sideros looked to be...drained, panting, sweating, even as Maria di Italia, the Empress, spoke:

"Planetary Stopza is one of the most powerful...abilities my husband's Keyblade grants him, but it drains his' and the fleet's energy reserves. This leaves me to teleport you to where Tocsax and Seth are." And with that, he held out her hands, and Drake would vanish, and reappear where Seth, Tocsax, and Data-Ascot were confronting the trio of 'Surge Guardians'. Tocsax would then say to the latter:

"If by 'brother' you mean Drake, we will never betray a loyal member of the team." Already, he was taking the measure of these formidable opponents, knowing that his arsenal of spells and techniques would mean nothing if he couldn't choose or release the right ones...

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