The first three elemental spirits absorbed, the combine fleet moved on to find the other four, guided by Magma's connection to the others. "we've just entered uncharted space, all hands on level 2 alert." Sounded Roll's voice over the inter-ship intercom. Magma sat in the second deck lounge drinking his favorite drink, a burning mecha, He thought to himself " I've always loved her commanding voice, so full of passion!" At that moment it occurred to Magma that he and Roll haven't laid in the same bed in over a mouth now, " Humph, I miss her warmth." Said Magma out loud, unaware the drink had already gotten to him. at that moment Koric walked in " Started without me eh, buddy?" He exclaimed a little overly loud. "Shut up asshole," Magma coldly replied, at least he was still sober enough to not slur his words. Koric took up a seat right next to the slightly inebriated king, "Whoa, touchy today I see." Koric said in a playful tone, "Hey Barkeep, a fresh double hurricane suicide please," The cute young blond bartender smiled and nodded at him. "You know Trig, I've always admired your taste in women," He whispered while lecherously staring the girl up and down. apparently she heard him because she suddenly straitened up and with a tomato red face, handed him his beverage. "Thanks sweetie," He answered with a wink, the bartender looked down at her feet and weakly replied " Umm... y-your w-welcome." and walked to an other customer at the opposite end of the bar. " Wish you wouldn't't mess with my crew like that, Je-urk" Magma said with a hiccup at the end of his sentence. "Fuck, I'm done," Magma stated as he scooted out of chair nearly falling to the floor," I'm gonna go lie down for a while." Koric swiveled around in his and called "you sure you can even FIND your room?" witch drove a little chuckle out of the bartender. Magma then whipped around, nearly losing his balance, and proceeded to give Koric a demon sign ( a typical universal insult similar the middle finger) this got a laugh out of Koric as Magma walked out of the lounge. Magma preceded to stager through the halls searching for his room, until the intercom lit up again "All Ships Level 3 alert! sentient beings confirmed on class Hidarian planet,direct front!" Upon hearing this Magma sobered up instantaneously, nothing focuses him like the possibility of a battle. now with his drunken stupor forgotten he rushed to the bridge running at full speed. As he went the various crew quarters around the hall began to open and soldiers and other crew mates stream out. One room in particular as it opened Magma spied a male soldier zipping up is B-Jacket as a female soldier, still siting on the bed, was putting on her under armor, Magma couldn't help but grin at the short spectacle. he finally made it to the bridge, along the sides the operators were frantically preparing the fleet for the possibility of battle. Roll, in the center, was already in the halo-bubble giving virtual orders to the fleet on a hundred different channels. She was too busy to talk, Magma would have to wait till after the chaos was over." Situation report," he exclaimed and was approached by the Crew-Master, who rendered a salute and began to speak, " My king, the fleet scan revealed a large infrared location that could only be attributed to a large population of semi to fully intelligent beings," He paused for a breath," A more precise scan has revealed Sapian-type beings, my lord, they appear to be engaged in combat." A smile cracked across Magma's face "Lets hope they don't finish before we get there, I want my warriors on the first drop ship in, prepare a second wave to arrive after ten minutes." The Crew-Master bowed and acknowledged with a "yes, your highness" and proceeded to bark the kings orders to the rest of the crew. Magma the took a glance at Roll who was still preoccupied, sighed, and left for the hangar bay. When Magma arrived Koric already had on his sword, Koric preferred to fight without armor. " 'bout time, lazy butt," he said with a smile on his face, " so we goin' in swingin' or what?" Magma had just gotten on his Exo-Armor and was putting on his helmet " No, we go in fast but only less than lethal tactics until our lives are in danger, got it smart ass?" the helmet made a satisfying hiss as the air-seal activated. As Magma picked up his W-004 Magaziner, the other members of the advance team walked in. Will, Mike, and the newest member of the combine fleet Yu-Yui, all in full combat gear. "Mister Magma, Yui is ready to slay many enemy to honor her people, nya!" Yui exclaimed with typical Yu fervor. Magma thought the meows at the ends of her sentences were cute, " No Yui, not this time we don't kill anyone yet, so hold back on your weapons" Magma scolded. "Awwww, but Yui has yet to prove herself as a worthy guardian for the Dragon King, nya." She said with a sad look. " Hey Trigger we gitin' this show on the road 'er what?" Will said in his spacer accent, " I'm not here for m' health you know?" he then proceeded to get into the cockpit. " Alright you heard the man! Move out!" Magma ordered, and the team loaded on the small Skimmer-type drop ship to head down to the planet surface.