Jin laughed loudly as Narchi swaggered in with and exaggerated motion. Neon smiled and 399 just stared open-mouthed. Jin asked,"Who'd you scam out of that outfit? Also--you finally got that old hunk of junk to fly again?" Narchi rolled his eyes in disgust. "Well, isn't THAT just charming? I didn't con anyone! Conned by someone, maybe. I am 'officially' Prince Narchi cedu Drakkar, Ambassador Plenipotentiary of the Duergar-Trolli. Anyone know why City 64 has up a No-Fly Zone?" Jin related what they had found out, while Narchi got out a bracelet. Narchi gestured at Jin and said, "I have something for you. This is a Hyper-Space Storage Device. It is storing an armored space-suit that Toxic's mother could wear. Aldus Panchetta provided a list of verbal commands to attune it to your body and activate some functions." Narchi laughed and said, "ONE important note--you can't take it into combat, if you're pregnant! Inbuilt limitation. Toxic's mother couldn't bypass it, so we're out of luck on that. You're NOT already knocked up are you?" Jin crouched next to him to take the band and snorted. "Shit. Ya funny lil' bastard! HAH! Gimme that!I oughtta slap the crap outta ya!" Narchi said then, "Jeet will be along shortly. I left him off at my APC to pick up Toxic's Panchetta bug, Coodle. He's good with animals. I just hope the little creep hasn't trashed my home!" 399 exclaimed, "Narchi! That's a work of art! That vehicle looks brand new! Are you really in contact with the Duergar-Trolli?" Narchi nodded. "Yeppers! My friend Pazu put me in contact with them. They upgraded the 'Seagull' Multi-Environmental Vehicle to race specs! Now I have a legit reason to go up to City 64! I'm going to be a racer!" Mirelle, the airship pilot in the fuzzy hat, said,"Seems a bit small for all yer friends to ride in?" Narchi said,"You quote 'are in DESPERATE need for a probability engineer to repair your MMI lifters on your airship' unquote?" Mirelle looked over at the grinning Duergar-Trolli prince and rolled her eyes. "Yes. You got me bent over a barrel. I'm desperate!" Narchi smilled and replied, "Now that's an image that heats up my..." Neon interrupted urgently, "HEY! Bend her over a barrel later, you horny green hobgoblin! The Sah-hu is blowing! We need to get under cover!" Mirelle glanced out the door and whipped out her goggles and snapped out, "Jin, Neon, and 399 come with me underground to my airship! Prince Horn-dog--you jump in your flier and get it over to the bottom hatch of my ship! We can get it on-board so you can get me air-borne. What-ever the cost....we'll worry later about!" Jin slipped on the band and ran after Neon and 399. Mirelle disappeared into the back-room into the tunnels beneath the landing pad. Narchi turned and ran into the blowing dust and ash to his vehicle. --TO BE CONTINUED!-- Media is the usual suspects.