Zone C -- Megacity One

[Gildarts]

Lulu began to whimper below him, perhaps she'd run out of moisture and hydration, essential sustenance for a creature like her, "What's t-the matter girl? N-need a pitt stop?"

Lulu just kept gurgling and rumbling like a vibrating chair, frothing at the mouth, and otherwise looking quite sickly… For a slime-covered alien creature. They'd been riding for a long time, Gil wasn't even sure what time it was, flaking in his eyes was the drying mud mask he'd picked up from his earlier antics when he'd arrived from his fight in the arena.

Sliding off once again, though this time resembling an only damp water slide now, Gil slipped himself down from his perch in the enlarged jellyfish and pat her on her side. She could go for now, likely below ground where she seemed to maneuver better. Gildarts didn't know if she'd be back, but he did have her tentacle blade. Also hitched to his backpack he also had kept the chainsaw, but the engine was likely flooded, he could throw it at someone... Or maybe he could revamp her engine with his magic. Well... It was worth a shot. Husky deserved to be alive and well, magic could be just the thing to do the trick, he'd have to be careful for technologies were intricate and you had to treat them juuuuust right to make their engines fill up and purr.

“Mr-mrr-mmmmmrrrrr,” the creature hummed and Gildarts pat the creature’s side, still careful of those slicing tentacles still on its being.

“Yeah, you d-did really good Lulu, t-thanks for t-the ride, come visit whenever you can… But.. I won’t be able to come see you again, Karl closes t-this place off when it-t is all said and done,” he stumbled on his words and they had a moment, their bonding through fighting -the only thing that had ever come naturally to each of them- and then through travels. You learn a lot about a creature with tons of tentacles when you are riding it.

Then, it submerged itself into the ground by first digging a hole with its serrated arms before quickly sliding in like a snake, only this lump was a lot less graceful. Gildarts stared at the hole for a little while and then heard a faint beeping, almost like a censor before turning around and finding himself flanked.

One had white hair. The other black. Nealaphh had come for him yet again. Gods, what is with this guy? He must have a crush on you Gildarts, hahaha. Malefactor prodded, forgetting the God-mind could hear her in this case.

Silence! He blared in the strongest prime’s mind and Gildarts winced as the succubus wench was banished, how long it would last… That remained a mystery.

“Gildarts Clive, we meet again,” Tearen’s voice rasped. “This time, however, I brought an important friend. And how… Fitting it is that you’re the one who is outnumbered.”

The three move from D3 to C2