"Logan!!" Angel screamed as she tackled the man. "You're alive, too!" She began to cry from joy. "Yeah! I can't tell you how happy I am to see you were resurrected too!" Logan replied. Angel got up, then helped Logan to his feet. She then, looked over his weird getup a few times. "What the heck are you wearing?" She asked. Logan looked down at his overcoat as well. "You know, I honestly couldn't tell you. But it looks like something a sorcerer would wear!" "It's 'warlock'! For God's sake, get it right!" Yelled a rather rude voice. Soon, a ghost wearing a little, blue wizard hat covered in yellow stars appeared beside Logan's head. "Oh, my gosh! That's so adorable!!" Angel reached out to pet the thing. "Wait! Wait! Wait!" Logan yelled as he waved his hands wildly. "DO NOT TOUCH ME, YOU PEASANT!!" The ghost exploded as he began waving a tiny wand around. He began making audible huffs. Angel screamed and pulled her hand back to her chest. "Merlin!" Logan yelled. "That's my girlfriend!" The ghost slowly spun around. "I care not of this 'friend of girl'. But no one... touches... [i]the hat[/i]..." Logan's eyes flipped over to Angel. "So... you're a titan?" He asked. The woman shrug her shoulders. "I guess. I've only been alive for-- what a day? What are you?" "Merlin calls me a warlock--" "That [i]is[/i] the correct term!" The ghost yelled. Logan rolled his eyes. "Anyways, I like to say that I'm a sorcerer," Silajir said. "Since you have only been alive for a day, I guess you haven't heard of the Last City?..." The warlock asked. "Mmm... No, I'm not sure what you mean," the titaness replied. "It's humanity's only sanctuary left on Earth. It is directly under the Traveler," the ghost, Alice, interupted. "That's where we're going," Logan said with a smile. He turned around and waved his hand in a circular motion. A large disc of Void energy, just ahead of the couple, began spinning very fast. Finally, the warlock force pushed the disc and tore open a hole in the fabric of space. "Is that your source of power?!" Angel asked as she stared into the vastness of space. "Merlin calls it the Void, the cold between stars." Logan turned to Angel. "Would you like me to lead the way, or would you rather explore it for yourself?" Angel laughed nervously. "Yeah, I'll just take your hand and follow..." She took the warlock's hand and stepped through the portal with him. Another portal opened up in a bustling street. Logan led Angel out, then let her take in the sights. The woman stared up at the towers and high-rise apartments, then spun around. Everywhere she looked: people, buildings, cars! "This is just like Chicago!" Angel exclaimed. "Just twice as big, and more densely populated..." Logan replied. Logan pointed to a building on the quarter of the street. "I found an abandoned malitia training facility; highly advanced. Holographic A.I. combatants, whole firing ranges and sparring arenas. It's a good place for us to train," The titaness slapped her cheeks in excitement. "You found us a-- I don't want to say 'lair'..." "Dojo?..." "Yes! You found us a dojo?!" Angel exclaimed. "So... Does this make you my teacher?" "Not necessarily. You're still young--" "[i]Young[/i]?" Angel asked with a hint of sass. "I'm older than you!" "By a day!" Logan replied with a laugh. "But that's not what I meant. I know I'm a sorcerer--" "Warlock! War-lock!" Logan's ghost interupted. "D***it, Merlin! Let me have this moment!" Logan shouted as he turned to the ghost. He took a deep breath in. "I'm a sorcerer, and I know this because I've been alive long enough to see how I wield my power-- Light, as they call it. But, you've only been alive for a day. You still need to learn who you are," "The Light in Angel is being built up as we speak, plus she already showed signs of exceptional strength when fighting the Hive knight. All signs are leaning to her being a titan...ess," Alice said after scanning Angel. "Well, I could train you in some martial arts, but you'll have to learn how to use your Light yourself," Logan said as he spun his bo-staff around. Logan pushed open the doors, then flipped the light-switch. At first, nothing happened, but soon lights flickered alive. Angel walked in and looked around. Punching bags, targets, weapons of all kinds, and training armor were scattered everywhere. "What do you think?" Logan asked. "Two months, right?" Angel asked in reply. "Um, yes.?." "Two months alive, and you still haven't cleaned this place up?" Angel turned to the warlock and place her hand on her hip. "Actually, the malitia left this place spotless. This is the result of us being here for two months..." Merlin stated. Angel turned from the ghost, back to Logan. "Merlin, let me do the talking... please!" Logan said. "Why? Neural scans show you were going to lie, anyways..." Merlin replied, completely oblivious. Angel began to grin. "Just... just go straighten up a room for Angel..." Logan said in a quiet voice. "I'm a wizard, Silajir, not a maid!" Merlin replied. "Just go clean up a room!!" Logan shouted, now throwing his fist around. Merlin squinted his eye, then slowly flew backwards away from Logan, staring at him the whole time. "Tension, much?" Angel asked. Logan pinched the bridge of his nose. "I'm sorry about that. He thinks he's high and mighty because he wears a little blue hat--" "It's so adorable," Angel said. "-- So he doesn't like simple tasks, much..." Logan continued. "Why does he call you 'Silajir'?" Angel asked. Logan thought for a second. "I... don't really know. When he revived me, he just kept yelling, 'We must hurry, Silajir! We're going on an adventure'!" Logan tried to imitate an old English accent. "Huh..." Angel looked to Logan. She punched him in the arm, rather hard. "Ow!" Logan grabbed his shoulder and rubbed it. Angel began jumping around, holding her arms like a boxer.