Dark lets out a groan as he stretches out his shoulders and neck.

"I love how I'm not a guardian and yet I'm the one that has to be the rag doll in most situations."

"What can I say man? Your body is pretty durable in times like these." Snake says mockingly

"Says the guy who can cover himself with earth, anyway I got a couple of names. Bastet and Horus, the guy that bit me I didn't catch. When I see him again I'll---"

"Whoa, whoa Dark. Let's fall back on trying to meet the man who just bit off your face shall we?"

Dark begins to speak but decides not to in shame and humiliation.

"So what do we do next, that's all I got out of them and some of their powers."

Snake rubs his head and lowers the dome to reveal all of the debris from the warehouse. "We clean this up, then you head back to the Academy."

"Did I do something to piss you off Snake?"

They begin to laugh as they watch the remaining wanderers head back to the Academy and with the rest of the Guardians they start to repair the warehouse.