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The obnoxious voice belonging to Mark, was enough to make Mei want to cover her ears and ignore him. Oh how the boil loved to go on..

Thankful to be up and moving, Mei kept close to Tybalt, encouraging the boil to to try and get to his feet again. "Come on Tybalt, get up!" She spared the occasional glance towards the hunters, and hunters in their golem like forms. Her brow furrowing at the sight.

Who told them about this place? No one. They got to see this all for themselves. What was it that was so important about this place, anyways?

"Probably because he wants something else out of us, like turn us into Jacking weapons!" Jericho snarled back at Israfel. He was angry, but all he could do was really growl and shout and glare. His body didn't want to do anything else. And even the angry rageness was making him tired. Still, he was a very unhappy dragon.

The moon hunter had arrived, and at the sight, only lifted an eyebrow. Students meddling as usual. Or, alternatively, this was part of the plan, though from Mark and Caelius's words not all had gone according to plan. Looking at his bod, the moonie sighed. A female. Though Dis offered no clue as to what he was. The voice on the headset prompted him to move and wait.

He didn't see a black dog sadly. He could have helped Cass complete her boot collection.

"B..but Shun" QAQ Mitsu was looking at you with sad disapproving eyes. At least until she heard the voice over the speaker, shifting closer to Shun and Mot trying to find the source of the voice. The smell of earth and clay was overwhelming and suddenly there were more students....or not students. This smell was rather familiar.

Nervously Mitsu kept back though still stood ready for a fight. She wasn't about to lash out on her own, not with most of the students down. If a fight started now most of them would be trampled and unable to defend themselves.

Sydney still hadn't gotten used to the bird-like bobbing walk of her male tengu golem. She almost tripped over herself as she moved to tile 1, watching the students warily. She had seen how easy it was to kill off the golems when she first showed up--and she knew how hard these students could hit. So, frankly, she thought her smartest option was to keep her mouth shut if she wanted to see this mission through to the end.
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Roch snarled at the hunter, his guitar coming up, ready to attack. He didn't expect to be let go. He'd heard this promise from Tex--but he did try and move forward to stand guard over--well, as many of the students as he could (especially the ones he cared for). He was a Hob. That was his job.

"Go where, to where people are waiting with nets to capture us?" he drawled. He looked around, seeing unfamiliar faces--people that he was positive hadn't been there before, and sniffed the air, trying to smell dirt--like the horsemen had once said.

Oh look, others had joined. Faces that he did not recognize. The voice that carried to him wanted answers, but he was just tired, and there were no answers to give really. Octavia had shown him the way, and all he had to know that she was real were a few belongings in his room.

Normally he was not quite this sleepy, but...maybe it was later than he thought. He simply did not have it in him to struggle up and be free, which in and of itself was peculiar. Mort was there though, his old team member standing in front of them, protecting them. Mort was a pretty cool guy. But really, he should probably be worried about himself. After his nap Yin would help protect him for a change.

Hearing someone shout, Shun looked to see a lamia of sorts. His eye narrowed as the voice and speech style rang a familiar bell for the Reaper. Staring down at the lamia with a gun, he frowned. He had a suspicion of who she was, but he wasn't completely certain just yet.

"Fancy seeing you here," he said flatly anyway. If he could get her speak more perhaps he could confirm a thing or two.

Maybe.

He just shot Mitsu and Mot a glance, hoping they were ready for the fight that could break out pretty soon.

The arrival of the hunters didn't surprise the black dog as much as it should have. Perhaps that was because this happened one too many times before that there wasn't any shock left to spare on them. Though one would think by now, they wouldn't have followed them so easily into a damn trap!

Looks like curiosity really did kill.

At Mei's words, Tybalt struggled again. Fighting for control of his body. It was hard, to say the least. He felt like slipping into a deep slumber. In fact, if it weren't for Mei yelling at him, he might already have done exactly that. Instead, he continued to fight and fought until he gained enough control to haul his a** off the ground and over towards Mei's side; breaking the paralysis.

"T-thanks Mei, I owe you one." He wheezed, drained of energy. He didn't dare attack yet, not when they were surrounded. Not when he knew how dangerous these bastards could really be.

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