<span style="color: #40FF00">"It's Alais," Stella confirms quietly. Zane had never been very good at subtly. Of course, where Zane goes troubles follows. Stella sighed deeply before teleporting for the armory. If she's going to join this fight, she going to do it well armed.  Two Egyptian curved swords hang at her waist, and those are joined by special gauntlets that have a special metal whip coiled in them, which Stella can use for various purposes. Just for back up she takes another coil around her waist. As soon as she arrives at the battle she dives into the fray. Instantly her strings loosen themselves from her gauntlets. <br/></span><br/><span style="color: #FF4000">Even when the fighting is over they'll still be things to do. Victims to help, destruction to access. "I'll have to catch up with two later," Angela says as she hurries the join the first response medics in the med bay.<br/></span><br/><span style="color: #BF00FF">"It's okay," Sophi smiled again at Liliane. "Sometimes we visit our grandmother's place in the United States. It's a long flight and the food on the plane just  sucks." Abi nods. "Yea. We've lived here since we where little. Our Dad teaches history, and Mom teaches some of the sciences, music, art, and some of the languages as well. You met Dad earlier." The twins sigh when they have  to go to the training hall. In order to move faster they pick up some of Liliane's bags. Once safely inside the hall the questioning resumes. "So what district guardian brought you here? Why didn't they come in with you?" District guardians of course being like cops, each has there on area to patrol. </span>