Meta turned her head away, sitting with her legs in a kind of position a Bhuddist monk would, her arms crossed over her chest. "Yeah, sure." She said mockingly. "And I was just thinking I could have found a bunch of allies better than asocial Namonai and petty Virus."

"Could you please stop talking as if I'm not here?!" Meta suddenly yelled at the Guardians. "Sheesh, guys!" She shook her head, and decided she just would be better of not paying attention to the Guardians or Shujou.

"Yeah, you better run!" Meta cried out, shaking her fist. She looked around, then faced Shujou. "You know, I actually wouldn't be surprised if Namonai would jump out of the shadows now." She said, standing up. She lolled her head, cracking her neck and flexing her muscles. "Well, I don't want to wait for that, so let's just go."

"Well..." Meta said in thought, "I would go back to Xastra, but I don't trust him, no matter how honest those Guardians sounded. No, I think we should try to find out... good guys."

Meta chuckled and smirked at her royal companion. "Ah, but my friend, the good thing about this is that they won't know we are the bad girls." She laughed softly and evilly.

"Aw, well maybe that could be changed." Meta said in reply to Shujou's apparent feeling of being offended at being called a girl. "Anyway," she continued, "my plan is to gain the trust of the good guys. I vaguely have some names floating about in my head. I wish to ally myself to them. First some of your Za-Fuzen should try to make themselves look as monstrous as possible, and then we shall set those goody goodies up by fighting those monstrous Za-Fuzen of yours, I, you, a couple of other Za-Fuzen disguised as humans, and Gilgamesh of course."

"Because we will act in your niciest, goody goodiest ways, as if we were pacifistic, vegatarian hippies or preppy schoolkids, in your case, a hip teacher, maybe, and help them out in any way possible." Meta explained with a broad smirk. "If they still find out, well, we'll just have to make that not happen, or happen after Xastra's beaten. Or at least after the Seven are gone."

"Like I said, foggy mind. But I will know once we see them." Meta said confidently, an evil grin playing around her lips.

"Oh, but surely there is a way of finding them quickly." Meta said calmly, waving her hand. "They are probably fighting the Seven, so it should be easy to find them, especially if a whole army is looking for them, so to say." She smirked.

"Ehhh..." Meta thought about that. "Well, let's pick a random place. Let's just start in Namibia."

Edited by Morphman on January 5, 2007 at 16:43:36.

(Woo, weather you like it or not, you just gave me an opening. XD Anyway, continue on, I'll jump in when the time is right.)

(OOC: Well okay, feel free to do so. =P)

(When I'm ready, dammit. I still have 40 pages or so to read through. XP And if you disagree, I'll send my three clones after you. >:O)

(OOC: I meant "feel free to join whenever you're ready". >.> Also, three clones? I think I just killed at least two of 'em. XP)

"Behold the ULTIMATE in convienence!" Matt proudly declared, with his fists on his hips in a bold posture.

Now Helena entered the cottage, with Ristar tagging behind. "...that's convienent," she said upon seeing the Gateway.

"There you go," went Matt.

Ristar looked up at Helena. "What is that?"

"It's a portal to another world," Helena explained. "We've got to go through it."

"You're leaving already?" Ristar asked.

Helena kneeled to the star-child's level. "Yes, but we'll still have memories of each other." With a tender hold she took Ristar's hands and held them with her own. "We'll always be together...even if we're not in the same place."

"I'll still miss you," Ristar said.

Helema smiled. "I'll miss you too."

Hugo walked over to Ristar. "Kid...you did good." He tipped his helmet with his pickaxe. "Maybe we can do it again sometime."

Ristar nodded with enthusiasm. "Yeah!"

Edited by The Helldragon on January 5, 2007 at 18:41:57.

"So, we ready to move onto the next world in this fucked-up adventure of ours?" R.D. asked, shouldering his pack.

"Let's do it." Taking up his own gear, Matt looked at Ristar, and saluted. "Have a good run."

He allowed himself to lean to the side, until his body fell right in the Gateway, to parts unknown.

"Very well." Meta smirked. She whistled on her fingers and moments later Gilgamesh arrived, riding on Sleipnir. "You called?" He asked, just out of being polite.
"I did indeed." Meta replied, swinging one leg over Sleipnir's back. "Let's go. To Namibia!"