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The warrior looked at Arcene very seriously. "In other places?...What do you mean?" He paid the blacksmith, put his sword back in its sheath on his belt, and walked over to Arcene. He could tell he wasn't from around there.

A look of anger came over the warriors eyes. "I thought I ended his reign of terror for good..." He remembered what happened to his home back then and he knew thats what will become of this mans world. Nothing but destroyed and coming to enslavement. "How do I know what you say is true?" He was expecting more like a description of who it was cause it was hard to believe that man was still breathing.

((thats one way to describe it... xDD))

The warrior looked down and his fists clenched. "That tyrant!..." He then looked at Arcene. "Alright. You sound convincing enough seeing that you're really not from around here... I must ask though, who are you?" He looked at Arcene's odd reptilian tail and wings.

(XD I had to!)

"My name is Arcene." Arcene says, straightening from the wall. He had mixed feelings about much of this, the man seemed ruled by his emotions almost. If he was in combat as well, Arcene didnt trust him to fight alongside him. The black and red spotted wings rustled slightly as the man stared at them. Normally, when they were curled up like they were, tey just looked like a pure midnight black, but the shuffling and rustling revealed tiny flashes of blood red. The tail, on the other hand, was classic Xenomorph, black as shadow, long, razor sharp spike point that could plunge through flesh, muscle, fat, bone, and even some kinds of metal with ease.

Arcene didnt move for a moment. "I will tell you this now so You know what your getting into. The world I am taking you too is far different from this one, and there is a chance, not a large one, but a chance that you could be there for a while. Years." He says, then turns and walks out. The man would follow if he felt strongly enough about it.

Arcene walked through the town without ever looking back to see if Firion was following him. Instead, he went out towards the gate, and went out, to the confusion of the guards. He had hopped the walls to get in, so the guards hadnt noticed him. Now, he was walking through the forest, listening for footsteps behind him.

Arcene kept walking for several minutes before entering a clearing, which seemed empty. Then he reached forward and dragged off the camo netting covering his fighter. It had legs now however, the boosters had come down and were serving as feet, while arms had come out as well, but the rest of the plane was still the same fighter design.

Arcene smiled slightly at the obvious impressment of the man at the sight of the fighter. he had been the same way the first time he saw an Alpha up close, and this thing was of a far higher caliber then an alpha fighter. "Shall we?" He asks the man, jumping on the side then into the cockpit, strapping himself into the harness.