Kar gulped, rubbing a tired hand against the hover board, morphing it back into her belt. She tilted her head slightly when she noticed Zanvor, not too sure if they had formally met. "I'm Kar." she looked sheepishly at the twins, Boeing her head apologetically. "Sorry...I don't know what overcame me...hm?" suddenly, she bolted into a fighting stance, quivering slightly. "Does anyone else feel...uncomfortable..?"
Shardora scanned the room, casually twisting locks of snow white hair. There was a strange feel to this place but she didn't consider it as anything strange or uncomfortable. "Probably you're imagination, right guys?" Shardora glanced at the others, looking out for the slightest sign of hesitation.
Tyro shook his head in a most disappointed manner. He thought Aero would be a lot smarter. Besides, by downloading the death code he was sending his very soul to the pits of eternal darkness. He backtracked a few steps, keeping an eye on the interrogation room CCTV. What were they all still doing there?
(what exactly does the death code do?)



