-Grins at Aven-
What do you think of her?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?We don't know the extent of his capabilities, his motives or even his proper form. There's little to plan for.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?So, looks like our traditional Plan A, then? This team seems allergic to strategy and coordination, anyway.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I'll be gone in an hour for about two hours, then I'll be here again for about two more hours. Hopefully.
-Checks his sonic screwdriver-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-The TARDIS whooshes
into existence again
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-The world is completely dark. There is no distinction between the sky and the ground. There is a tower that can be seen in the distance, much like the one that was dropped on top of the hotel, and it almost seems to be pulsing slightly. The shattered remains of the hotel rest around it. There are a few smaller building surrounding it, and a road that seems to be suspended by nothing-
-Adjusts his glasses and gives Fenrir one last reassuring pat-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist

-Aven has finally gotten off of Ryu and is now standing by Doc Nine, watching him work.-