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???: Boss, calm down.
*a human figure steps off the train and onto the platform, confused and dazed*
I-I did it? It actually worked?!
*looks like she's in need of directions*
@that-one-poison-trainer
Ingo: You… we see you’ve finally made it. Could be in better shape…
Emmet: We welcome you to the station, dear.
YeagarTheDrake: Wait Boss! I need to tell you something very important!
You stand before a mighty city-sized palace, a towering structure formed from glistening ice.
Two fox statues guard the gates, bearing the faces of their false god.
You gather your courage, but the cold is only growing and time is not on your side.
THE IDES OF GHETSIS
YeagarTheDrake: Actually not, because I'm just here to tell you I'm gonna go to get "the reinforcements".
YeagarTheDrake: Also, you might be wondering how did I get here very fast, well I have a ride.
YeagarTheDrake: (Does a whistle to someone upon his ride)
You stand before a mighty city-sized palace, a towering structure formed from glistening ice.
Two fox statues guard the gates, bearing the faces of their false god.
You gather your courage, but the cold is only growing and time is not on your side.
THE IDES OF GHETSIS
(straight out of the blue, comes YeagerTheDrake’s ride, the Quetza X4, dawing a paint job after the Aztec god of wind, Quetzalcóatl)
YeagarTheDrake: Isn’t she beautiful boss!
You stand before a mighty city-sized palace, a towering structure formed from glistening ice.
Two fox statues guard the gates, bearing the faces of their false god.
You gather your courage, but the cold is only growing and time is not on your side.
THE IDES OF GHETSIS
YeagarTheDrake: There's no other way, I have to go get their assistance.
YeagarTheDrake: (fires off the engines of the Quetza X4, get the Quetza X4 into flight mode, and take off in rapid pace, and heads to Micltan as fastest as possible)
YeagarTheDrake: I’ll be back soon as possible, I promise boss.
so boys, what's the game plan?
@that-one-poison-trainer
Ingo: We need to find a way into the main chamber. We’re sure all the guards he has are staffed right now, waiting for us.
Emmet: We wouldn’t want you to waste your energy dispatching mass-produced grunts. Leave them to us, we used to be one of them.