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Well if I eliminate chinese, then english becomes the most spoken language by an enormous margin, which helps globalization. What a weird fucking question.

"So... Hemlock. I don't have much of a mind for combat, so if you've got a plan, just let me know and I'll play along with that." Diana waved back to Yumi softly as the girl took her place near Diana. She didn't really talk to her much, but maybe this would change it? She was about to reply when Yasha appeared, sitting on a desk, and swinging his legs near her. Taking a moment to breathe before she spoke, Nat joined them as well, and Yasha beat her to it. "So! We get to fight Ms. Hemlock. Any ideas on what we should look out for?" Yasha asked. "I mean, she is a Pro Hero, so she's probably going to be a lot better at fighting than us, so we really need a solid plan going in, right?" "Well, lucky for us, we have quite a collection of quirks." Nat said, crossing her arms. "As long as we keep Electrolyte safe from Twilex, this won't be a problem." "[So...] None of us know what she really does, huh?" Diana gave a nervous laugh, rubbing the back of her neck. "I guess we can just Googol it later, and come up with a more refined plan tomorrow? I'm not really sure just depending on a one-shot from Yumi is the... [smartest] plan, all things considered. What little we know about her does make approaching sound a bit difficult, but... It seems like only Nat and Yumi can do anything, so I'm just not sure how to tackle this... [But!] We can do this!" Diana gave her teammates a big grin, just as much to convince herself as to convince them. Cause she sure as hell wasn't convinced. Pros were no joke, and this didn't seem like the best matchup for her... What if she just dragged everyone down? Even Ren would probably fare better against someone like this...

We're not quite at the movie yet, but the movie manga is, like, right there and I couldn't help myself. New blog post is up.

The scenery...truly it looked like nothing from the Ever, aside from TRON.ERR.EXE and San Fransokyo and it truly showed as the sun set, the countless lights from the buildings...but one shone brighter: "Mauvache's Arena". What this place was, Trevor knew not, but it was obvious that this was a big to do building considering the various videos and footage of various combat scenes. Perhaps the sport here in this Arena was combat? It wouldn't be unheard of, after all, TRON.ERR.EXE happened to have arenas for Light Cycle races and even whatever sport/game they had using those discs they had...what were they called...Identity Discs? Nevertheless, he'd have to think more of that later. Namely due to the fact that once he and those others entered the Arena interior...they were surrounded by a bright light...and brought into another darker room. ...seriously getting that time we appeared in the Soul World...or did Olli and the Councilman call it the "Station of Unremembered"? he thought to himself, before the room was granted light by the blue light and then by the screen who projected a woman with a top hat on. "Hello! And welcome to my Arena! My name is Mauvache and it was I who called out to you and summoned you here. I am happy you all arrived here safely." It was a name that truly didn't resonate with Trevor at all, but it was clear that this was her arena and that she did summon them. But for what purpose? "I am sure you are very confused. I suppose I shall get to the point. This is not your world. Nor is it even your universe. I know this is hard to accept but I can offer you nothing more than the truth of my words. We are on the planet Rama-Indri. A place that has had its fill of misfortune. The city you are in now, Prana, is one of the only remaining on the planet and it is in grave danger." This caused Trevor's eyes to widen. He was aghast at hearing this Mauvache just blatantly saying this...just simply confirming that there were indeed other worlds. U-Unbelievable! How careless!! he thought, whilst trying to compose himself the to best of his ability. Why would she just give credence and confirmation to them of other worlds like that? Does she not understand the World Order needs to be upheld? Unless...unless those rules don't reach here? Hmmm, I may need to ask her privately... Trevor kept pondering this, whilst watching the screen and hearing the explanation of needing help against these strange creatures that plagued Prana, but regardless of this...he couldn't help but let his mind wander. "...I know it is much to ask and I'm sure you have many questions and demands. Whatever it is you inquire on I will do my best to answer. Though there are things I do not know...granted that is an incredibly small amount if I do say so myself." "From one epic to another..." Trevor muttered, glancing down at his grimoire, before stepping forward some. "If I may, Mauvache was it? Trevor Masters, apprentice to Balthazar Blake, sorcerer of the 777th degree. I do have a question...you called for us, but does this mean you've seen into our worlds to see our aptitude and abilities? If so...allow me to ask, do these creatures resemble in power and stature enemies and creatures we've fought in the past?" She looked towards Trevor. Seeming to give it some thought. "It's quite possible that many foes you face will be equal to some of the strongest you've meet. This will not be an easy job to take but, I hope, that makes it even more clear why I ask you all to take it." "Not an easy job...you say that as if not knowing that what most, if not all, have gone through quite the ordeal. But if these creatures may be similar in strength and power to the Undecided, then I should have no problem." he smirked, simply tipping his hat. "All the more reason for me to assist, as from the looks of it, this may be the reason I haven't been returned home from my previous venture." Trevor gave a look at Mauvache and began to chuckle. "You have the magic of myself and my grimoire at your disposal, my dear. I will have to request a private conversation with you sometime, if you would allow. There is a great deal I'd like to ask you." "My my. Well, I'm rather busy. But perhaps I can make some time. After all I want to be sure you're happy here. Otherwise what kind of hostess would I be?" Trevor tipped his hat once more, a smile on his face. "I eagerly await the time we can speak." he said, the Cabanomicon already floating up to him as he opened it up and proceeded to write once more in it: The location I've been summoned to has a name: Rama-Indri, the planet, and the city, Prana. While it's beautiful location and scenery reminds me of worlds I've traveled to during my time in the Ever, it seems it has been plagued by creatures that should not belong. And while they seem to not be anywhere near similar to the Undecided or even the Heartless, I've been told by the planet's own Mauvache that they are quite strong...possibly equally strong. It seems to show exactly why I was summoned here...if these things are similar in strength and power to the Undecided, then someone of my abilities and knowledge need be here...I only wish Olli and the others could've joined me. Alas, tis fate that brought me here...and tis fate that wanted me alone from my group of friends.

Happy Birthday, @Comrade Duck.