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Tony smiled at Ganymede, though he had never seen the senshi before. He trusted all senshi, and always gave them the benefit of the doubt. He didn't know why Ever might be angry, or what the two senshi might have done to 'make things worse', but at this point he was sure they would all have to work together, or simply break apart by the ground splitting randomly, and neither option left time for bickering.

"Thank you," he said to Ganymede once the Senshi stepped back and left him to stand on his own for a moment.

He had to test to make sure he was sturdy.

Which he wasn't.

And Ever pushed him.

Surprised, he fell forward and hit the ground hard, letting out an agonized groan, considering his torso was one giant, dark bruise at this point. He clenched his fists and bumped his forehead on the ground, trying to overcome the pain by force of will before he looked back at Ever, one eye shut tight.

"What was that for?!"

It took Azzo a full few moments to realize Polaris had had her hands on his pants. His face flushed, however with it already being red from the heat it might not have looked much different. Oh how he wished he had a shirt on before he dozed off, this dream would be at least less awkward and not so much of his pale white skin would've been exposed.

He paused, watched her curiously, "If... you want." He frowned, "I really hope this is a dream and not actually what my hands look like at the moment...." He muttered, knowing how Destiny city worked though, Azzo was slightly afraid his dream would be his nightmare when he woke up. "I was planning a puppet show too."

He didn't mind using his hands to fight, but this would put a damper on the show because he certainly couldn't control the puppets with burnt hands.

Lieutenant Moonstone heard Captain Alumo's call to her and felt a small rush of relief - she would have taken on the massive tyrant to this location on her own if she had to, but it was a lot easier with a Captain's help...even one that she wasn't intimately familiar with.

She watched the Captain begin attacking the Guardian from afar, but knew that she would have to get much, much closer - she was a melee fighter, after all. The boulders provided her decent footing, as did the small areas of raised volcanic ground that kept the lava from covering them. It was hard to get the timing just right with everything going on, but with the added bump from a deftly disposed of monsters...she was managing to make her way closer.

And anytime she found a missile that was small enough to pick-up and throw at Leopard's Eye, she would.

Zone 5 Still

As much as Tate could be stubborn and as much as this was all crazy insane, he was glad that she wasn't arguing and that the geysers, creatures, lava, and rocks kept plenty of people on either side occupied from watching a Captain carrying around a civilian. If anyone asked, he was just doing his duty to a innocent bystander. For now, he was more or less trying to remain calm by touching Tate's long legs, and despite everything, what with being with Billy (Remember Billy, Ladon! The guy you're dating!) and how long it had been since he last been around Tate, he was still flushed at the idea of touching any part of her. Did it just get a little warmer around here? He was sure it did.

"Hold on, and try to watch out for attacks. Protect me and I'll protect you. We're in this mess together, okay?" He said, looking back at her. It was probably strange for her to be positioned this way, and her lanky form on such a small, short frame wasn't exactly what you call visually appealing (more comical than anything else), but he was faster and stronger than her here. With that, he darted off, trying to find a place not close to tearing apart with lava or being hammered down by rocks.

Atlas would have screamed -- except he wheeled silently through the air, the barrage of rocks bursting to his chest having knocked the wind straight out of him. Older wounds were aggravated, new ones were formed, and the senshi had been shocked into tumbling through the air like a ragdoll, making no effort to orient himself. However, senshi of Gravity that he might be, he was still obligated to obey the laws of physics like everyone else, and after a moment he feel straight towards Gianfar.

Zone 9

"Flora! What in the world is going on here?"

Boreas welcomed his fellow season with open arms. He never expected to see her amidst the chaos that the ashen land had become. Unlike the previous field, the senshi of winter no longer understood the true purpose of their venture. True, they would try and reclaim it in the name of good, but he still wasn't sure of how to do so. Though each turn had only possessed misfortune. The latest development in the messed up dream world had actually been quite fortunate. Boreas watched as the horrible little volcano monsters quickly dispersed. Small pieces of shrapnel flying past him and once again demanding that he find shelter on the ground.

"This doesn't look so good! We need to rip this land from the Negaverse's grasp!"

"I-i'm not sure!" Flora sounded uncertain, letting out little yelps of pain as the rock shards flew in all directions, hitting her arms and legs. At least they seemed to have the better of the situation, she swore she heard the crack of bones in the distance. There was also that blonde senshi that disappeared into the lava and the Senshi of Spring unconsciously gripped Boreas' arm upon witnessing this. Terror was coursing through her veins; perhaps it was because the landscape was so dangerous, or it was because that senshi who just died could have been her. "H-helios isn't here, so I can't make sense of this..."

"They're attacking the Guardian." Flora realized, clenching her fists. "Just like the last field! Boreas, we've got to stop them!" She would never forgive herself if she let another Guardian go down; Rea would be utterly devastated.

Sailor Leto sighed with relief after she pulled the cat up to safety and she hopped off to leave; she'd have to catch her another, much less hectic time, to find out her name. Suddenly the ground was shaking around her again and splitting open under a whole lot of other people. Somehow, she manged to get lucky a second time. Not only could she walk on the lava with ease, but now the ground is opening under everyone BUT her? This was one hell of a dream.

That was when her lucky streak ended. The monsters surrounding her exploded, sending shards of rocks in her direction. A rather large chunk slammed against her left knee cap and caused her to drop to the ground. Another sharp piece sliced her arm, a third slicing her cheek, causing blood to drip down her chin and onto her fuku.

She raised her right hand and used the back of her fingerless gloves to wipe the blood away from her face, causing it to smear red across her cheek. She slowly stood back up to her feet, gripping her arm with her opposite hand. Man, that guardian guy was pissed.