Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190130130736/@comment-26892768-20190201010643

Filia looks at the Grox who come at her, with a determined look on her face...and then she notices the absence of Jack. "Wait, where-"

"Focus, kid! You gotta deal with these jokers first!"

Filia nods, turns her attention back to the Grox, and lets them have it - she attacks the Grox with a flurry of various moves, with Samson manipulating her hair to look like various tools to care for hair or animal-like features to assist Filia in these endeavors.

I'd go into detail, but that'd take way too long.

The blue one is the first to get up, rubbing her head as she slowly opens her eyes. Her thing seems to be blue, really - from her long, dark blue robe, her light blue skin, her even lighter blue hair that flows far behind her (and somehow connects just below her neck), her blue eyes with diamond-shaped pupils...and, of course, the blue gem embedded in her chest, which seems to be...roughly the size of a small child.

And then the other one gets up, quickly getting on her feet and looking around wildly. Whereas the other one is blue, this one is yellow - and unlike how her companion dresses in a flowing robe, this one's dressed for business. She wears a dualtone yellow top with large shoulderpads, pointy gloves that cover her entire forearm, long, dark yellow high heel boots that lead up to leggings of a slightly lighter yellow, and behind her trail two tailcoats that are a good light yellow. And, of course, she also has a gem in her chest.

She seems to be the one most concerned here.

"What the-where are we!? I didn't ask for a ship transport! And if I did, there'd certainly be other Gems here! Why do I have a lapse in my memory? And..." The yellow one trails off as she finally notices the Vallite Iron Knights and looks at them with a raised eyebrow. "What are these?"

"I'm not sure..." The blue one remarks, getting up on her feet and looking at the armored figures. "Organics, maybe?"

"At one point." The yellow one remarks, looking at her compatriot. "Can you feel that aura, Blue? It's rather similar to those two pink ones - if it wasn't for some outside intervention, these things would be dead. Seems like these ones were revived to be soldiers..."

Meanwhile -

Somehow, somewhere, there's a train pass of some kind lying on the ground. It's got a black fabric casing with a clear cover, allowing the ticket inside to be clearly seen.

But what kind of train could this be for?