The ground beneath Dorian and Sayuri distended slightly as a massive figure arose from his interment, shaking off massive piles of dirt as he arose from the ground.  Frankie dusted his invigorated body off and slapped his arms on the backs of Dorian and Sayuri, smiling madly.  "Actually, the dirt does have ears."  Frankie giggled madly as he pulled the two closer together with his massive arms, pulling them into a strange sort of embrace.<br/>"Couldn't have planed it better eh?"  Frankie mocked.<br/><br/>"I think you'd best open up another one of those portals, princess."  Frankie whispered to Sayuri, pointing to the Tesla generator on the ground nearby.  "You'd best take that with you as well.  It contains the materials you'll need to fully restore your playmate.  We still follow some parts of the conventions of war, right?"  Frankie asked, slowly walking the pair towards the generator.