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Sixteen thick black tendrils of smoke rose from the edge of the forest,from the ground,though it seemed they didn't rise from it,only from the surface.They moved upwards and started to spiral in a clockwise motion.Forming tight together they made a wall of black smoke in a ring.A rather large ring.A gentle gold pulsing could be seen behind the smoke,and then it dissipated.As the smoke was caught by the wind and carried off,a thing looked around.At first glance one might mistake it for a machine,but in reality it was merely the suit for the person inside.

Warning:Travel in progress,please stand by...Done.All systems are running 100%.Standard scan activated.Multiple lifeforms detcted.Scanning.Class M-86 enviroment.Attempting to reach HQ,please stand by...Failure.Signal inactive.Nodding to himself 23 took a step back.There was a gentle purr of power running through the suit as he moved.At his side there was a case strapped in,bearing an odd symbol.He wasted no time in unslinging his shotgun from his shoulder and making it ready.He backed up to a tree and started to survey things.Travel complete.Offworld mission clock aligning.Warning...Calendar does not align perfectly.Warning...Trees are reading abnormally.May contain traces of Arcanium variant 43-G. Please be advised,enviroment is to be considered hostile.The suit continued to read things off to him in his vision.The visor was seeing everything in different ways.Flicking through it's various types of vision.Finnally,it settled on basic optical.Allowing 23 to see the place.The visor had been tinted to hide what was within the tin can he moved in.

((Yay.This is basically what he looks like,except wwith a couple of guns and a case at his side.And of course a couple of odd symbols.Don't mind the starcraft marine ripoff. xd ))

Warning: Abnormal heat signatures detected.Be advised,do not exceed heats of 145 degrees."You know...I train with this piece of -"Audio disabled.Command requests preprogrammed speach for first contacts.Revert to order #43 of offworld integration.23 swore under his breath,but it was confined to the suit.His ability to talk had been cut off by the thing.He was in control,but the science team hadn't wanted a loose cannon in another world.Things were strict.He simply awaited the thing,as it seemed to be getting closer.

Nal's body seemed to free fall from the sky, almost exactly how he did when he first entered the fight against the Master. His wings were stretched out to either side and he flew down, straight towards the tiny thing. The thing with Nal...he wasn't the nicest, or the most homest, of people to meet...all he wanted to do was release all the pent up rage that was being fed to him by Lan. He wasn't going to hit the thing, but if it didn't move he was going to have a 13 foot Fire Titan ramming straight into him.

Nal's body struck the ground, with the exact same speed it had started with, causing a mild explosion and a violent shockwaves of heated, and pressureized, air to be expelled outwards. Fire raged in the crater and Nal slowly stood up, even in the deep crater the top of Nal's head could be seen.

"What the hell...did I hit it?!"

Nal's head was suddenly...punched!! His thick skull absorbing the full brunt of the attack, but it was still harsh enough to send him staggering backwards.

"YOU b*****d!"

Fire errupted from the center of the crater and heated air spewed out of the crater as the earth itself began to melt. Nal wasn't for sneaky magic attacks, he relied heavily on brute strength. A large portion of Nal's strength was fire...being surrounded by it only made him stronger, and the molten earth more then counted as fire. The only problem, unlike his brother, Nal did not recieve the strength from the moon.

Nal's body was massive, and very thick, meaning the shells from the shot gun, even from so close a range, would do more then blunt damage to the Flame Titan. Slowly he began to wade out of the lava, as another shot from 23's shot gun slammed into the side of Nal's face, tearing a large chunk off his face. His skull burned brighter then the sun, and his blood was as if magma. Slowly his hulking body stood from the pit of lava, growling down at 23. Raising the Flameberg, high into the air, he grunted loudly as another shot slammed into his torso and sent a spray of blood outwards, though like the blood from his face it was as if magma, he struck down at 23.

Unfortunatly for 23, Nal didn't bother with the petty details of moveing around trees...he simply blasted straight through them. The tree's leaves scortched and burnt to ash before they were busted in half by Nal's 13 foot, 1,200 lbs frame. A blazing Flameberg sliced through, and scortched, anything unfortunate enough to be caught in it's wake.

Nal's hulking figure suddenly took a nose dive, slamming hard into the ground and sending a huge gyser of earth flying into the air. The fire blazing around Nal slowly began to dwindle down into nothing, only the slight twitch of his body gave any sign of movement. The Flameberg, on the other hand, was still blazing as violently as it had been moments before.