"That is the best part of the portal spell, I can either disable it, and if I can't, I can at least scream for help and help you all find me. Besides, like I said, I rarely fall for the same trick twice.  And you are right, you don't lie Hinata. Your kind implies, offers, suggests, but never really says what they are offering, so they can later back out of the deal with that claim. I find it refreshing, but doubt the others do."<br/><br/>He would have gone on, but a medium sized suit of exotic full plate armor had just stepped out of a portal, and looked around. It had pitch black armor, with dark red on the under-plates and to give it a sort of camouflage effect, though the gold highlights made the camo effect irrelevant. It had a long tube like structure slung across its back, and a small, blunt object on it left thigh. Two small cylinders, just large enough for the ends to extend past its hands, hung from both sides of its waist, and it had a single, large 'eye' in the center of its helmet. Its movements were fluid, too fluid for it to be alive, the fluidity only a magic creation could have, but it was clearly real. It nodded to White, before striding forward. It passed the others, glancing at them with the almost studied disinterest of a professional soldier. It brought its left arm up and across its chest, its thumb stopping just short of touching its right shoulder. "Defender 0005971a, reporting for retraining into Blademaster class, sir."<br/><br/>White stared at the Defender for a moment, before shaking his head, as Gray came up the stairs. "You are a bit earlier than expected, Defender, but that is alright. Katrina, would you mind teaching this one your fighting style? We need a close combat type, and it is the best unit we have with the energy blades. Simulation room, please, if you will. Those weapons can and will take off a limb or your head if they connect."