StormLord

The lizardman loomed in the back of the room during the briefing, he was obviously awake before anyone else, though of where he was or what he was doing there was no sign. "I will go where there are Skyfallers that need to die." He said this in a low hissing tone, then looked at Aquila, let out a shot puff of smoke in his direction, and made his way outside. Any who choose to follow him would find him standing on a fairly flat place within a ring in the dirt denoted by either piles of smaller stones or single large stones jammed into the earth to stand pointing up, there were at least two dozen of these markers in all and they made an even circle between five and six meters across. He stood waiting for Aquila.

"Well, back to work I guess." Frigus says this to Ren as he starts carefully walking across to bay to where Proditor dropped the boat and gets to work breaking it apart. He works on the boat with haste, cutting and slicing through steel with his Keyblade as if it were far softer than it was. With continued work he even seems to speed up making more and more progress in shorter amounts of time. Frigus uses his two actions to dismantle the Beached boats with Keyblade attacks, and develops the tricks Combo+(which he equips in his empty slot and uses) and Air Combo+. New Loadout:

At the first sign of something amiss Frigus attempts to summon a barrier of protection between himself and the explosion. However even his above average reflexes aren't quite enough and he was hit in the stomach with a large piece of a metal plate, he did still manage to summon the barrier in time to create a bubble of air around himself as he was fliped upside-down and thrown under water by the force of the explosion. Not even seconds later several earthen tendrils wrapped around this globe of protective eneregy, making each of the many hexagonal plates glow brightly with Frigus barely visible within. After several obscured motions a bright green and gold glow came from within Frigus's globe. By the time Ren's earthen tendrils had pulled Frigus to the shore the glow had dissipated and Frigus was left standing there looking far less wounded than he had any right to be. "Thanks for that." he said to Ren as he started walking over to pick up some of the strange steel. Frigus uses Barrier on himself and follows up with Cure restoring 1d4+6 HP to himself.

"I'm game to get some real food, the last world I was on had...interesting food. I could definitely go for something more familiar. I think I saw a mess hall of some sort on the other side of the barracks, we could see if they have anything to eat." She turns to address Bridgett specifically with her next statement, a look of curiosity on her face. "So...umm....what are your powers? Not that I'm trying to pry to much, I just doubt that the multiverse would pick random people from different worlds like some sort of sick game." Spicy HG gives her own clothes a cursory glance before saying, "I think you can guess by the lack of burns that I'm immune to fire, most of my powers are learned skills from my world, others....not as much 'learned' as 'haphazardly obtained', it's complicated."

Frigus waited behind a bit, thinking about how exactly to approach the problem of the boats. He watched several of the others and decided it would be best to leave Kusuke and Satomi to work out their problems on their own and only step in if things came to blows. So instead he found Proditor, he hadn't talked with the strange person much, and though they had proven themselves a powerful asset to the team they seemed to be struggling some while trying to lift the massive boats. Thus he decided to give them a helping hand, either by attempting to float the boats with blocks of ice or cut them down to size with his Keyblade. Using Sea Legs Frigus makes his way to Proditor and assists them any way they can. Loadout:

Spicy HG look over at Solomon asge spoke, then turned to Bridgett with a smile on her face and replied. "What he isn't telling you is that he took me to a room with a very upset Goddess in it, then turned around and tried to set me on fire in the next room." As she spoke ger expressiton and tone made it very clear she was being sarcastic. She glanced back at Solomon and pressed her hand against her stomach. "You know, I think is has been a while since the last time I ate."

Sha'Tith was honestly impressed with the Skyfaller's ability to create Golems, that is until the idiot got himself bitten by some poisonous creature. Once they got to the safehouse Sha'Tith mostly ignored the Armory, instead opting to look around for random abandoned items, Skyfallers discarded the strangest things. After some searching around he found a large mass of tangled fiber(half crocheted yarn hat) in one of the old drawers and a battered old knife under one of the beds. He immediately hooked the knife into his belt of barbed wire. He spent most of his time outside though, inspecting this world's wildlife and nature, while practicing burrowing through the dry, hardened, crust of the land. The metal Skyfaller was of little interest to him, so he left them alone.

An almost average height girl climbed out of the throne of books Solomon made for her and followed behind at a reasonable distance while he approached the person they had spent the last few minutes trying to find. When Bridgett introduced herself the girls stepped forward, she had blue eyes and red hair, she carried a glaive at her side, trying to keep it from bumping into anything while indoors. "Hello, my name is Spicy HG, it's nice to meet you both." She obviously spoke to Bridgett and Morning's Arrow. She took another small step forward to meet with Solomon and Bridgett at the edge of the work surface. "I joined with the newest group of reinforcements, we were sent to help you all defeat the Trespasser in this world."

At the mention of "Lizardman" Sha'Tith glanced over to Aquila, Contagion, and Nader with the sort of disgusted look you get on your face when you see two idiots arguing. "I've grown accustom to the violence Skyfallers brought down on my world, we were once a peaceful people." He let out a small humph and puff of smoke, then turned back to his 'conversation' with Leo.

When the sniper shots ended and the Pig Beast retreated the trail of cracked dirt came to a stop and the lizardman slowly began poking his head up, looking at their surroundings. He kept his head low while listening to the others talk, nothing but his eyes visible under the mound of upturned dirt. With a bit of a disgruntled sigh he finally pulled himself out of his hole to follow along with the rest of the group as they walked. The Skyfaller with colorful hair spoke, and then did his weapon, he talked of making Golems also something called a 'computer' and 'railgun'. Not that Sha'Tith exactly knew what these other things meant, but he knew what a Golem was. So Sha'Tith approached the little Skyfaller and spoke to them in a low not quite menacing voice. "You speak of Golems, that you can build them. Is this true?" He looked intently at the Skyfaller, clearly waiting for a response.

Cracks in the surface of the dirt marked a path as Sha'Tith burrowed through the earth away from the Pig Beast. Sha'Tith uses Lemurian Burrowing to run away again.

She nods back and says "That's not exactly how it works, but it's the short version." After walking over and picking back up her glaive she carefully sits down on the floating throne. "If this world and the other two I visited are anything to go off of, my home world is very hmm...eclectic I think would be the best way to describe it. It's a very exciting place to see, and honestly most of the people around here would fit in almost seamlessly, baring some of the more...edgy people." She directs her throne to the door and gestures with one hand. "I also have no interest in watching gold cool, so let's go."

"Yes and no." Spicy said as an initial answer to Solomon's first question. "Like I said, it works for my clothes and anything on my person, but it doesn't really work for anything I couldn't put in a pocket. I can extend some protection to nearby friends and uh...followers" The last bit seems a little forced, like she didn't mean to go that far but accidentally talked a little to much. She raised her eyebrows in suspicious surprise when Solomon pulled out a large book that hadn't seemed to be there before. She took the book and looked it over, giving a small smile at the side of her mouth before she spoke. "Magic tome and trashy romance you say? You're already making me feel like I'm back home again." After opening the book and glancing over a couple pages, she didn't seem phased by the foreign language, but she didn't seem to be exactly taking the time to read it either. "Ya know, I remember seeing a third entrance into the castle, maybe we should check for your friend there?

Spicy HG gives a slight smile at Solomon's first statement and replies in a sarcastic tone. "Well that's the first time I've heard that one." She leans over to the mound of gold and squishes it into a much more compact pile, pulling most of it off the work surface in the process. She talks while she works. "On a more serious note, yes as far as I've been able to test fire and heat have no effect on me or anything I'm carrying." She perked up some when Solomon mentioned books. "A book you said? What kind? Because there's a difference between magic tomes and trashy romance." She turns back to look at Solomon while picking a few bits of semi-molten gold off her hands.

Frigus dismisses his Keyblade with a flash of light, then walks over to the three items sitting on the ground and picks them up. When he turns around to look at Mirri he has a thoughtful expression of his face, hardly even looking at what he just picked up. "I'm not sure what to tell you. It may have something to do with being a what you call 'Force sensitive'. I've heard that some worlds are structured in ways that interact more with the powers of light and dark." The expression on his face turned almost grim for a moment before he started speaking again. "Here take this, it's the least I can give you for the help." He passes her the Potion. "Also, my name's Frigus."

"You're very welcome." She says while rubbing one shoulder. "I just wish I hadn't used what little power I've got left to do it. Don't worry though, it'll regenerate later." She stops and thinks for a moment, "You mentioned a patron, would that make you a Warlock or something? Also what do you intend to do with the leftovers of this?" She prods some with her finger at the still somewhat molten gold.

Watching the last Heartless dematerialize into a puddle of black goo, Frigus relaxed a little. Not enough to let his guard down, but the majority of the threat was neutralized and there was no need to rush as no amount of fretting would make this creature reveal itself any faster. So he wait in ambush for the thing to come out. Delay all three moves until after the Shadow's move, attacking with three Keyblade strikes (2d6+6 damage each) if it surfaces.

Sha'Tith jumped some when the sniper shots rang out, he threw his hands over his head and stooped low(as if that would help), he held a look on his face similar to that of the rat-man's and after a second or two of near panic he made up his mind. He squatted down and began rapidly clawing at the dirt, within three seconds nothing but he end of his tail could be seen slithering into the hole. As he dug away from the man-beast he left a trail of split and cracked earth above, like some sort of terrifying prehistoric worm creature. Sha'Tith uses Lemurian Burrowing to go underground and run from the Roadhog, while terrified of the sniper, Barbed Wire activates dealing 1d2 pure damage to Roadhog and Junkrat.

Spicy HG looked somewhat uneasy at Solomon's comment. "Yeah, 'Bored Royalty', I'm not sure how accurate that is, but it's not really important right now." She followed him over to the workbench and leaned her glaive against the wall next to it. "I haven't done it in a while, but you know what they always say, 'You can certainly try'. So what are we working on?" She looks at him inquisitively.

Friedhold: Friedhold had a brief look of confusion on his face before he looked down at the canister and rotated it in his hand some, showing Dackly a label that read "White Phosphorus, Highly flammable and extremely dangerous, Handle with care.". "I picked it up when we went to that black market. I have six in total, I was hoping that you could help me convert one into something that can heal rather than harm. If our last fight was anything to judge by, it will be more useful than the extra firepower." He handed it over for her to look at more closely. "If that cannot be done I would hope that you can make something else equally interesting with it." Spicy HG: She shrugged and shook her head some when Solomon apologized as if to dismiss his worries. "It's fine." She shrugged again when he mentioned not want to drag her around everywhere. "It's not like I've got somewhere to be. As for what I can tell you about myself hmm....Well to start my world is very different from any of the others I've been to. Not that I could really tell you much about the current politics of my world, I've spent the last decade or so locking myself in a castle because of well....." She trialed off with that, thinking for a few more seconds, "Anyway, I spent most of my time before then wandering across the countryside killing monsters, exploring dungeons, and working for the Guild, usually with a small group of other adventurers."

Friedhold: On their approach to the Castle Friedhold finally gave in to the Little Sister's demands and let her "Help some singing angels" on the remains of the battlefield. Afterwards once in the courtyard he simply followed the sound of cackling madness to find Dackly, Gozer, and Walmond working on some sort of Hedgehog contraption. "I expected to find you three working on something, interesting project you have here. Mind if I propose my own?" Friedhold said while digging through on of his coat pockets and pulling out a metal canister with a handle and pin. "I'd like to see what your Alchemy can do with this Dackly." The Little Sister meanwhile found herself somewhere reasonably nice to sit near where they were working and promptly passed out. Spicy HG: As she entered Solomon would notice Spicy HG rubbing her right eye. "Oh, they both seemed nice enough, but I wish I could have met Mitsurugi in...a different situation. If you know we're about to meet a God or Goddess would you mind giving me a heads up next time?" She straitened herself up and began looking around the room, checking for this "Bridgett" person Solomon was looking for.

Spicy HG replied to the foreign(to her at least) man's gaze with a thoroughly confused look. She turned back to Mitsurugi and looked her up and down quickly. Dark hair, gold eyes, fancy sword, simple clothes, wait a second something is wrong with that shea-Shit. From the outside it would have looked like the girl was just glancing up and down Mitsurugi, until her eyes popped open wide with a blank stare, followed by an odd twitch in her right eye that made it blink open and closed rapidly, and for a split second in-between two of the blinks Navin and Mitsurugi might catch a glimpse of something different, her pale blue eye replaced by something blood red with a strange symbol instead of an iris(Navin may recognize it as an "on/off" symbol, common in modern tech). But just as quick as it came it was gone, a single blink that hardly even happened. She snapped out of it in less that a second and a half, she blinked once more(this time with both eyes) and quickly looked between Navin and Mitsurugi. "I think I should catch up with Solomon now, we were looking for someone. It was nice to meet you both." She gave a short hurried bow, turned around, and walk down the hall after Solomon.

At first Mitsu's words seemed to do little to calm her down. "Hmm, well you see the others said the same thing until they...well...I...humph, I guess that wouldn't matter here would it?" She stopped herself, realization dawning on her face. "I...I think I may have over reacted, so lets start this again. My name is Spicy HG, I'm from the reinforcement group." Mitsurugi would notice some divine energy coming from the girl, not much, maybe four or five times that of the "normal" person, likely far less than one would expect from any holy or blessed warrior. She looked far less nervous now, though still somewhat tense.

"No problem, I didn't exactly get to pick it, though I've never thought it that odd. I mean, maybe where I come from names are just...different. I know a girl named 2K for crying out loud." As she talked she looked around the room, only two people. She glanced back and forth between the two other people, that is until she caught eye contact with the Goddess. "Oh, sorry to interrupt you." She spoke in the general direction of Navin and Mitsu, a hint of nervousness was apparent in her voice. She looked back at Solomon, the nervousness in her voice slowly getting stronger, she was clearly uncomfortable. "Umm Solomon, I don't think your friend is in here, maybe we should go back outside and look for her elsewhere." She looked back at the door, as if making sure it was still there.

Spicy HG looks around for a few seconds, scanning the courtyard for any sign of the person described. "I'm not seeing anyone who looks like that here, maybe she went into one of these side buildings?" Once they finished floating towards the Barracks she would get up off the throne and walk over to the door, opening it slightly and starting to look inside. "Maybe in here somewhere?"