Welcome to Gaia! ::

*Nana nods*

Alright, I'll wait until then.

*Nana's wings tuck closely to her back, as she continues to look at the proto-type robot*

prototype: *For now it does as ordered and remains completely still*

*soon enough two standard mechs show up and move towards the prototype, starting to carefully move him*

They will see to it that the prototype is repaired. I would prefer it if you returned to the tower now, but if you wish you may stay with these three. As for myself..... I have another intruder to attend to. *Mastema starts to walk off. He was clearly in a bad mood*

Slayer: *He smirks* Oh this little attack isn't going to you. *Slayer once again fades, only to reappear a few meters from Xol on the other side of the ball* This is for me! Undertow! *He spins and slams his attack into the ground propelling him at speeds he didn't have before towards Xol. As he does so, his cape begins to spin around him and acts as a very fine and sharp saw*

Zeno: *is now following Tyr towards Xol*

Xol turned to face the attack, using whatever was left of the energy to ward off some of the force from Slayer's blow. He was sent flying back, but not before his cape sliced at the front of Xol's chest. His titanium chain mail slid off and plumetted to the ground and he continued to fly backwards.

He landed just behind the orb, that was now mere seconds from exploding. An idea seared into Xol's mind and he slammed both gauntlets into the ground lifting the weakened cement easily into the air with the orb still resting on top of it. With a quick 360 degree spin, he lobbed the concrete at Slayer.

With no time to spare, he teleports behind Slayer and his scarf snaps out, trying to grab the vampire around his neck and keep him in place. The attack wouldnt hurt Xol because his body was just disbond and absorb most of the energy.

Slayer: Hmm? *He watches the slab get thrown is about to simply move out of the way. However, Xol's scarf catches him off guard* Gah! *He reaches up to grab where he was snagged but the slab smacks Slayer right in the gut. This pushes Slayer back with a lot of force at most likely into Xol. Of course, Slayer's weight wasn't enough to stop a concrete slab, so that continues to push him, and probably Xol, back, right into Xol's orb. Since Slayer wasn't aware of what set the orb off, he once again gathers energy for the hot undertow attack in his hand*

Zeno: *watches from afar.... still feeding off of static electricity.

*Mastema was still walking. He expected Slayer would win..... but Slayer would not have the final word with Xol*

*The two bots were carrying the prototype towards the east tower now*

::He leapt up quickly towards Xol. He continued to make sure that he was on track with him using his knowledge of physics to predict his path, and come up slightly below him slicing down at him from the side looking to cut into the upper-front of his chest near his collar-bone. With his free hand, he would try to unleash a large blast of ice towards him that even if deflected would explode into jagged shards of ice in the area.::

Slayer: *Indeed the explosion would take a told on him. After the explosion cleared, Slayer would fall rather ungracefully to the ground with a thump, on his back* stressed My word are you a moron?? nnng... *He slowly sits up, but his scortched front made it difficult* curses..... it would have been an effectively carried out attack.... if you had not put yourself in the midst of it of course!

Zeno: *is laughing at what happened, not caring about Slayer's predicament* Oh that's rich... .he blew himself up! xd

*Mastema shakes his head as he steps out of the streets and starts walking towards the exasperated Xol* Solaris..... congratulations. You've been enough of a pest to draw me out to face you in person.... consider yourself lucky. *He smirked* Then again... perhaps not....

*The drones carry the prototype into the hangar like first floor of the east tower. The area was for the moment vacant*

Xol rose to his feet, albeit a bit wobbly and faced Mastema. "Oh, but your lordship...the pleasure is all mine..." He coughed slightly, leaning onto Mastema from sheer exhaustion.

"I need a drink and a bed..." Came his groan as he started to chuckled deliriously.

"So I guess we can rule out my escape then now can't we?" Xol growled menacingly before throwing a wild swing towards the tip of Mastema's jaw. It would have been all too easy for him to avoid the blow and counter-attack with an equally devastating KO strike and Xol knew it, but was too weak and tired to care.

Slayer: hnng.....

Zeno: Hoi.... buddy.... we're about to get front row seats.... twisted *He steps to Slayer's side and slowly lifts Slayer up*

Slayer: so it seems..... poor lad

*the punch hits his chin and Mastema turns his head as if he were looking away. The punch was nothing* I would be happy to oblige to you. I promise to make this a lesson you won't forget. *His right hand nails extend until they are 9 inches long, dripping with poison* You're nothing....ironic that it was more or less yourself that put you in this condition. *He whips the nails up and jabs them into Xol's gut, lifting Xol over Mastema's head. From the impaling nails, Mastema's poison starts to permeate in gaseous form through Xol. The purpose of the poison was to paralyze the person and cause them discomfort, but not unbearable pain. Mastema had another idea for that*