[b][i]Omnus sighed, turning off his jetpack, and slamming into the ground. He yawned, and turned on his cell phone, calling somebody as he ran as fast as he could from Manan.[/i][/b] "Yeah? Yara. I'm not dealing with magic; that's your job." [b][i]A feminine voice replied, and a helicopter forms besides Omnus. He jumps in, flying off. From the dojo gates, a woman walks out. Her long, brown hair swayed in the breeze as her green eyes examined Manan. She smiles, pulling a purple, flaming greatsword from seemingly nowhere.[/i][/b] "[i]Yara, at your service,[/i]" [b][i]She said, as several void orbs formed behind her back. Each orb had a diameter of 1 foot.[/i][/b]