One moment he was on another mission and the next he was standing in an office of some sorts being told what to do. He was to wrestle in a sex area. He had tried finding his own way out but was not able. He even tired Telepathically contacting his friends but that didn't work either. His powers were gone as well except for his sword and what natural abilities he had. Eventually he just too tired to care anymore and so his path now ended at another door. He walked through to a smeel on the air he was familiar with... Sex. Livig on a ship with 500 crew half of wich were sex demons you got used to that sort of thing. He tool a quick glance around and without a word headed to the room that the small map marked for him as his quarters. the only thing with him was a small duffelbag full of personal items and what he was wearing. Silently he flops down on the bed inside the room and starts up a small music player as he pulls out a novel to read. He'd let the others introduce themselves later on and he left the door to his room unlock incase anyone wanted to say hi but he was going to relax for now.