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The man on the roof had been caught off-guard by the beast, but had quickly retreated. Jumping over the roof's edge, he moved to his sleeping comrade. He gave the sleeping man a slight kick, narrowing his eyes at the Dojo. "Something weird is going on, a bit moreso than usual even." He said, staring down once more to give the man a sharp kick to the side. It seemed the beingin the forest would have to simply kill the pair, as opposed to a stealthy clean assassination.

Inside the Dojo, in the training room, the team leader had sighed heavily. His wounds were pretty much fully healed, considering they'd been only burns and a couple of bullet holes. Hardly anything worth worrying about. Instead, he was worried about finding some suitable clothing to replace the tattered and burnt outfit he ws in.

Tegral had just set the large tube on the ground when his window opened with a soft crash. The thud on the side of the dojo had been 'heard' but it wasn't too much for Tegral to actually care about.

With the tube settled on the floor Tegral spun on his heel, extending his left knee slightly, and pointed both arms at the creature. His right arm exploded in plasmic flames as the carbon-titanium shutters flew open, pushing the red line. His left screetched loudly as the sonic cannon threatened to blow the specially designed amplification device that replaced his entire arm. Both his shoulders pezzed upwards, a rack of three slam missiles each, and his left knee cap filled with gassous napalm. Not only could Tegral decimate the creature at the moment he'd take the entire room, and thus his equipment, with it, but if the creature could measure Tegral's power output it didn't look like he was going too. He was red across the board, the plasma cannon's buffer had been switched off and the sonic cannon cranked up. The slam missiles couldn't be altered, but they were all locked onto the little creature with a 2% miss ratio, which was as good as he could make the archaic balistics, and the flame thrower built into his knee was set on spread setting, so if the creature flung itself away it'd be blanketed in liquid flames.

Apparently Tegral didn't like to be snuck up on. The mechanized war monger didn't know what the creature was, nor did it know it possessed a note for him, all he knew was that tried to creep up on him and he hated surprises.

The the note sucessfully, and slimily, deposited on Tegral's new room floor he took lock on the beast, his right ear popped open and slid outwards. Mounted on the inside of his ear was a lightly powered laser blaster, though at the moment Tegral was red lineing that as well. While normally it would do little more then make an inch thick plate of steel glow red it would now punch a hole straight through three times the thickness.

Reconfiguring his left arm, the sonic cannon deactivating so it would not misfire inside of his arm, he closed the distance between the beast and himself. Kneeling down he reached out and snatched the red envelope from the ground, keeping his eyes and weapons locked on the beast.

"You can leave now." He said, quite hostally, as he stuffed the note into the pocket of his torn and burnt pants.

With the beast gone Tegral fished in his pocket for the envelope, keeping a close eye on his sensors. If that thing so much as burped in a fifty yard radius Tegral would know. Thumbing back the flap Tegral slid the note from the dark confines of the red envelope. Ignoring the apparent use of blood for the writing Tegral read the message. "Help?" He asked no one quizically. Why would he need help with anything?!

"Wait a second...Sairys." The name suddenly struck him, that thing had said he worked for a Sairys woman, didn't it? What was it's name again? Bah, not important at the moment. She had engineered that thing, that ment she had the equipment he needed. Hmm, maybe he might pay this one a visit, the question was how was he suppose too?

Crinkling the note in his fist he stuffed it back into his pocket and started towards the main room of the dojo. A spy sat, put into place when the Leviathan was orbiting the planet, was downloading images into Tegral's main CPU. If she had a base even near the size of the Citadel he'd find it. The energy source needed to produce things near enough to himself was going to be fairly large in size, maybe he'd pick it up.

::Albert would follow Relinth out to the front of the Dojo. He nodded lightly to the girl whom was standing outfront as he passed by but clearly had no intention of speaking with her. His eyes were harshly focused on Relinth. Balanced his longsword in his right hand moving it around slowly.::

Lets do this old man.

Hama: Hmm? *Hama had been on approach to the dojo, when he saw Albert and Rel preparing for battle. Perhaps this would prove a good demonstration of the abilities of some of the people in BC*..... Hmm....

::Albert quickly would jump back as Relinth began to move foward and when he moved at him Al would jump into the air letting the blade slip under him barely. He would land a few feet back and jump forward at Rel slicing up from the ground with his blade looking to cut Rel across the chest::

Relinth would rush in flashing his Katana across his chest, and snapping it at the barely missing Albert's clothing. As Albert would begin to rush at Relinth instead of moving backward to guard he would begin to take a step forward and roll down forward Al's blade would cut a small bit of Relinth's leg as he went down. He would hold the way in such a way where it would lay next to his body, and probably rend Al's side open. Finally he would roll back up to his feet throwing a mule kick immediately out behind him looking to topple his confused opponent.