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Ryuga Banjo - Southeast
Banjo would...okay, even with his experience as a Kamen Rider and the nonsense of multidimensional nonsense that goes over his head, this is a bit much to chuck out of his mind. Sure, he's seen a teacher turn into a spaceman rider, a homeless guy suddenly reunites with a dead friend, and even a gaming doctor...
Okay in hindsight, this kind of lineup is less bizarre in comparison. As for the backdrop of conflict here, sure there's no Japan to rely on navigating for common sense, but even this muscle head knows of some stories' weird plotlines of "Go to the top of this perilous tower and escape" kind of things.
He might've never read them before, but Banjo's got the idea. "Climb 8 floors and escape a tower, got it. And as for the others..."
A quick glance at Cell's general area and the path where Lyca ran off to.
"Ehhh, I wouldn't bother too hard on trying to be buddy-buddy with guys like either of em. Only peeps who charge attacks like that are the ones who don't care about casualties unless it directly involves him, and as for wolf guy earlier-"
A sigh is let loose from the draconic rider as he stands up and tilts his head upwards, reminiscing on his own reckless times...and how he ended up losing his way before.
"Not sure if he's a good or bad guy, but the only way he's gonna change is if he's forced to recognize having a team means being able to have someone pick ya up after tripping. I ain't know him better than y'all, so it's your calls on whether you wanna set it here with him or stick around and see if he wanna play fair."
And soon enough he hears Lyca encountering some enemies and turns to squint at them in the distance. "But, personally, I find it kinda hard to keep my head outta other people's business when it comes to fighting. So-" With a smack of his fist into his own palm, the rider cracks his knuckles readying for another round. "I'mma just go after the idiot."
So, Banjo runs off after Lyca as a strange dragon toy flies right after him as he takes out his Dragon Evolbottle.
With his Great Cross-Z dragon landing in hand, he inserts the bottle and presses its activation button with an
"Awaken!"
And flipping its head and tail upwards, Banjo inserts the dragon into his driver.
"GRRREAT CROSS-Z DRAGON!!"
The motions of transformation follow suit as he stops a short distance from the oncoming fight to finish it, as piping and machinery form from the driver around Banjo.
"Are you ready?"With that, the armor slams together into place around him before a set of wings wraps around the man, completing the form in full.
"Henshin!"
"WAKE UP CROSS-Z, GET GREAT DRAGON! YEAAAAH!!"
With that done, Banjo goes ahead and charges in to throw a fist into the non-mutilated shield bearer straight on, intending to smash straight through with his magma knuckle as a weapon this time around.
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Ken Kendraki - Southeast
For the child in this situation, facing the robot thing pointing its weapon at him, there was never a question of what he'd do next.
Run. Not out of panic or desperation, but as the natural next response. No yell or scream, just an immediate break for it as the child dashes down south away from this area.
Even with a glance back at Samus opening a wall towards what sounded like blasting, his choice remains the same, if not even more so given the sense of danger about to settle in.