Doce was admittedly surprised when Phibrizzo explained that the man from earlier had run at blinding speeds and not teleported. She could accept that her own functions simply couldn't keep up and so she didn't notice, but that he could "run" into a building... What? Could he also stop and open doors and gates at blinding speeds? No way there were no bars to this building's entry. Or.. perhaps the people inside were as good as locks and walls. Fine then. More importantly: they needed her. For what, it seemed like she wouldn't find out just yet. Either they needed something Doce could give, something Frahlah could give (but perhaps wouldn't of his own will), or their combination met some criteria. Perhaps she was just an ideal sacrifice-- you couldn't tell with villains.<br/><br/>Next order of business, apparently they had her info on file here. Fantastic. Depending on what they got... who knew what they knew about her? On the outside... not much going on. A mild-tempered, intelligent, sweet, anime-loving girl. But on the inside, OCD, Bi Polar, and Synesthesia and made her head a powerhouse of psychotic, yet organized, Pan Dimensional imaginings. So did they think she was a do-nothing? A nut ball? Something else altogether? What did it matter? The Hellmaster was beckoning and she halted her thoughts to follow.<br/><br/>With next to no information, she'd already been given a task. Yeesh. If there was one thing she couldn't stand it was poor instructions. But this was a "figure it out or die" situation, so she'd manage something. "I am a lucid dreamer, sir," she replied to his ultimatum. "I can tell that this is my waking self. I will find those others and bring them to here. I am curious about many things, but I suppose I have a job to go be doing." The exit was in sight, and the novice Joker summoned a blue-red ace of spades for transportation. The card floated before her and grew to a size suitable to ride on. She hopped up, surprised with how readily this new body responded to her conceptualized movements. As the ace sped her off away from the fortress she chuckled to herself.<span style="font-style: italic">If I had a nickle for every time I said that.. "If my reflexes were as fast as my observations, I'd have super speed." Ha. I never expected it would happen. And definitely not like <span style="text-decoration: underline">this</span>!</span><br/><br/>First order of business: head back to where the others had been. Use the direction her abductor had been facing as a clue. Hopefully he hadn't run in circles a bunch. As she engaged in her pursuit, she reflected on Phibrizzo's final parting words.<span style="font-style: italic">Physical Transmogrification... that'll be whatever process stuck me in Frahlah's body. And a Dimensional Warp Gate must be how I ended up in this place.... Dimensional.. I'm in a different dimension. That explains all the anime characters actually existing. I could run into anyone here... maybe even someone who could "Warp" me home and "Transmorgrify" me back into me. Better not start looking around just yet though; Hellmaster's got my life between his fingers, ready to squeeze.</span><br/><br/>By some miracle, she actually found the place where they had all been, characterized by the flattened grass and signs of mini-battles. Unfortunately, the trail didn't seem to end there. She sighed, "Then the search will have to be going on, still."