//So, I assume the Aspye crew is on a grey planet of some sort?\\
Marshal arrived at what seemed to be a rocky grey mountain. "Whoa. What's going on?" Marshal asked himself. He looked around to see if he could find his dragon. Since he was so close to it, it didn't go to far.
Marshal spotted the dragon, growling at a similar sized creature. He then fired his gun in the air, scaring the other creature and it ran off.
"Let's see if we can find the others. They should be near by." Marshal mumbled. He saddled up on the dragon and then it flue off, high into the air. Marshal watched the ground below, to see if he could spot anyone.
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Valos laughed as Zion commented him. He began to glow more, and he seemed to grow bulkier, and the orbs around his sword moved faster. He then seemed to stop charging power. He then slowly swung his sword back (like reading a baseball swing) and then slashed it forward, blasted a large, navy blue coloured, energy disc at Zion. The disc probably had a 20-foot diameter, and it was moving quite fast. If the disc missed it would turn around and go right back to it's target.
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Duilin grinned, and waved to the crowed.
Rink hovered up in the ground, and smiled at Ven, Zeros' and Duilin.
Duilin held out his fist, and Rink bashed his fist against it.
"Okay, so where?s the grub? I haven't had a decent meal in days!" Duilin said to the King, still smiling.
"What are you talking about? We had a big feast at the Crimson Capital." Rink snapped. "In fact, you ate like a pig."
"Shut up, Rink." Duilin laughed.