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@Cal: Shush. Or I'll actually stick that in there.

twisted You wanna bet Cal? Maybe you should pull your head outta your a** for once and see how the world really sees your ugly a**.

Chris was again dressed in her brown clothes. It would be what Rhennee usually considered proper clothes, and though she hated them, she'd been ordered to wear approriate clothes, and so she had made some. Brown skirt, brown top, no ribbons, sturdy hat and traveling boots. As well as her bodice. Biancamella hid as a pin on her bodice and carried her traveling pack for the journey home. Waterskins included.

She was showing Sir Donovan the way to the gate. He wouldn't be able to take his bike or electronics along with him, as once they'd run out of power, that'd kind of be it for them. She hoped he'd packed well. She saw her friends on the other side of the gate having some kind of a conversation, and they looked to be ganging up on Sir Cal. Good, she still didn't like that guy.

"This is the portal Sir Donovan!" she said, pointing towards the gateway. Everything lay on the other side. She noticed a man who did look familiar to her, but at first glance, she wasn't remembering. "Looks like everyone is there...wow." It'd been a while since she'd seen Ursula and Rose, even Isis.

"ACK! You're crazy woman!" he exclaimed, squirming away from her grasp and taking to the air. "You stay away from me Sei! Malicious intents I see from you! I'll have none of that!" Obviously he was much disturbed by what she had just tried to do. And he fell silent. For now.

Katiana laughed. "Good Going Sei."

Katiana gave Sei the high five. "I think that's the point of him being up there," she said with a laugh. Then she put her hand on her stomach and ran to disappear behind the tree.

"Ah...still has morning sickness," Yuko said pityingly.

This was the last time he was going to let Empusas shop for armor. Now Donovan had little experience in fantasy settings right? So he figured he'd let beings who had more experience in such settings choose his armaments. Logical decision right? Well, the result was somewhat... Different than what he expected.

Carrying his satchel from the back of his bike which had his essentials he was dressed in a duster length version of his usual reinforced leather jacket. Open over his chest save for a few belted straps to keep it from opening completely, but open enough that they flashed a line of muscle in his broad chest an lower to his cobblestone abs. All coming to the line of his pants which were the usual armored strides though he'd attached extra armor to them particularly the grieves at his ankles and over the steel toes of his boots.

His gloves were equally armored, gauntlet fists to add damage and protect his fists. Overall, looked the part of a fighter since that was essentially what he was. Completing the look with a black leather Stetson. he followed Chris to the portal where the others were, raising a hand in greeting.

... twisted I have a bow.. This sword does some interesting s**t you know.

Cal went slightly pale. "Oh come off it! Leave me alone!" he said. "Whhhhyyyy do you insist on trying to hurt me!!!"

"WOULD YOU ALL KNOCK IT OFF?" Isis asked, looking slightly pissed off. "I'll kill all of you if you don't shut it!" The sun tanned barbarian growled at them and turned away.

"...this is going to be an interesting trip here..." Katiana said. "Considering I've never been here before, this is quite the way to make a first impression."

crying Cal was sobbing a little, obviously hurt just slightly as he flew a bit more away from the group. "I'm not running I'm just scouting ahead..."

"We're teleporting away from here," Katiana shouted after him.

"DAMNIT!" Cal cursed. And then he spotted Chris coming through the gate. "Hun! You're here!" This was going to be quite the day.