Cole and Blade chatted while practicing. "Your sure they won't stand a chance as they are." Blade asked, throwing some punches at Cole. "Yes, the steelix is to clumsy, Darin is to overconfident and scared of whats to come, and kuro, I just dont know about. The others I just dont think they will do much." Cole replied, blocking the attacks, throwing his own. Blade blocked them, and raised his hands, signaling stop. "Then you know you have to go." "Thats why I came here. I need my old suit." Cole turned to a bookshelf, and swung it over, reveling a staircase downstairs. He hopped down, and walked over to a chest. Opening it, Cole put on a pair of gloves, a belt across his chest, and a half-mask over his eyes. Turning, he saw Blade dressed similar. "If your going, im coming to." Cole nodded to the statement. "They will need help, so I bet we need to go." The two ran out to the bad lands in the darkness, and covered themselves in a smoke cloud made of the sand on the ground. "We need kuro, but we do it when their asleep." Cole said quietly, barely hearable next to him, and they laied there, waiting for them to fall asleep.