GM grinned at Ribas's explanation, entertained by the lizard-man's personality and sense of humor — if any of it was even meant to be a joke. GM wasn't entirely sure, though he didn't care too much. Ribas then asked, "So, should I?", to which the GM replied, "Huh? Should you? Should you what?" he asked, having not paid super-close attention to what exactly Ribas was saying. "Should you cross some of those items of your to-do list, like turning your creator into a chair?" he asked. "Cuz if that's the case…" he grinned even wider. "You just might be able to take care of that right now!" he chirped as he swooped down towards the tiny strip of land that Muse's group was on.
Moving swiftly through the void, it didn't take long for GM's winged form to present itself to the roleplayers. "Hello there, adversaries!" GM greeted with a sadistic smile on his face. "Bassie, I'd like you to meet my opponents in this fun little 'war' I've been challenged to." he chirped, introducing the crowd to Ribas.
The rock path came to a halt and Muse stiffened, adrenaline pumping through him as he realized what a terrible, vulnerable situation they were all in. Hardly any land to stand on, and it just might vanish if Books were to get too distracted, not to mention GM probably had far better control over the void than he and the roleplayers did… "Don't worry about him." he told Books quickly. "Don't even think about him. Just focus on what you're doing." he said, gently placing her on the rocks. He then turned to GM, struggling to hide his fear. "What do you want from us?" he asked, eyes narrowed.
"Jeez, you sure have a shitty memory." GM scoffed. "Remember back in the desert? I said I wanted a sort of Gary Oak style battle, just to rough you up a bit and see how well you're doing at training your little fighters." he cooed, glancing over the group members with piercing eyes. "You weren't ready back then, so, I gave you a bit of time to prepare. And I'm baaaack~!" he sang gleefully. "I see you've improved quite a bit, since you're already able to do… well, whatever the hell this is." he continued, pointing at their little rock path. "But, hm, is it my imagination or are you short a few members?" he asked with a knowing smile. "Anywho! I think now's a good time for that battle, eh?" he chirped. "And just so you don't try to ignore me… Ribas," he spoke up, turning to his reptilian companion before pointing at a young girl in the crowd. "Take out the little blonde, first." he grinned. "Let's see how well they can keep themselves afloat without her! Ahahahahah!"
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MK Ultra stayed silent as he led the duo through the void, leaving them with a path to follow. He didn't interject to anything said — not even with a simple meow or a head nod or anything — instead simply leading the pair to the destination that he continued on towards with intense focus. After a while, some voices became audible, and far into the distance, a tiny strip of land with quite the gathering around it came into view. MK started meowing loudly, trying to get Leon and Callum's attention, before sprinting forwards in an attempt to catch up with the other group as quickly as possible.