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Natasha comes across a large wooden door. It opens, revealing a large store of several different types of drinks, from rum, to wine, to many drinks few people have ever heard of, let alone seen.

Kibo: I see you found the locker.

Kibo walks down the hall, and into the room, handing Natasha a bottle of rum.

Kibo: Here you go. There's rum over there, wine behind it, and various other drinks even farther back. Be careful with anything on shelves. Many of the drinks up there are deadly unless mixed properly. Just look for the Jolly Roger on them. That'll tip you off.

Kibo: It's the fastest way to get from one place to the next. Better than a rowboat, by far.

Kibo: Suit yourself. I'll stick to the skies, though.

Kibo chuckles, and finishes his bottle. He tosses it far behind the other bottles, where it lands on a pile of other bottles, and broken glass. He reaches for another bottle, opens it, and takes a swig.

Kibo chuckles, and holds his hand out.

Kibo: May I see?

Kibo: Wait. I can do more than just make wings appear.

Kibo pulls out his third blade, and stabs it into the ground. He places two fingers on the cut, and his other hand on the blade. The blade glows slightly for a few seconds, before returning to normal. Kibo lifts his fingers, revealing uncut skin.

Kibo: There. That better?

Kibo: Like I said, I can do much more than just make wings appear.