Sensing the prescence of a more intelligent Subjagator, Gabag rushes to the scene. "Welcome mein heir.... I trust you have had a warm welcome thus far?"
"Not to this point, but Faust and his Death Watch are nearby... somewhere, within miles of us." Kronen takes a moment to feel the pressence of Ruprecht Faust and his men. "Death has been freshly wrought by their hands, and still they move on, cutting down any and all that stand in front of them, leaving a cold, quiet wake of corpses behind them..." Kronen says, while in a transe-like "seeing" state.
Zeit went over to the shed Chrono was skulking in, leaning against it to keep others from noticing two very similar dragons. "I'll find you a way back to your time-line, just stay low and don't throw a fit"
"What's the Extinctionist doing here
not killing everyone?" Said a somewhat fimiliar voice, coming from a seemingly homeless man with a bottle of Everclear in one hand, an StG 44 in the other, and a lit, filterless cigarette in his mouth. He appeared to be ex-military, and next to him was another, sleeping, soldier-like figure with a mounted H&K MG43 nearby, and a battered Poleepkwa holding a Saiga-12 combat shotgun.
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