Tower of God. Faal Rahgol Zhaoga

Itri crafts a ton of bangs to pop Yaga's balloons, the Star twinkling, disliking this method for firing them. The whole compression amateur at best.

He Stares out tinkering with the device he's been working on an invisible spy drone, something that can't be picked up because it lacks Shinsu whatsoever.

Hoh coming over "what this you're working on?" Itri respond half heartedly, "it technically a flying machine, for observation, but I'm having difficulty scribing the circuitry into the motherboard."

He pushes it aside, taking out a massive four limb drone with a door of some kind on the top he turns i on; the drone standing up and glancing around.

"manufacture Tool cordless engraving pen." the device start to work '𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒏𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒕.'

Yaga thinks to himself, seeing it spit out a pen of some kind, Itri grabs it "an engraving pen." he shrugs. Here, I'm using it to engrave a motherboard Circuitry.

The pen, unlike he was expecting, lightly setting down the baseline for the Machine, the rest of the composts within his back, the machine he used to make it disappearing.

Hoh attempt at socializing failing Itri, calls him over, and pat him on the shoulder. "Hoh, I get you're trying to be friendly, but I'd stop wasting the energy and focus on you. Everybody here of the same mindset as each other, which is isolate or individual. nobody sociable enough to friendly at-least here."

Hoh surprised, "if I was to call it anything, every wave controller is what is considered an apathetic Isolate. Most of us have and will continue to stick to our own device at-least until later when we can be sure our teammates can have our back."

Hoh raise an eye, "here a tip of advice that gonna make you look paranoid, When you enter a room, look at the people then assume all of them are hostile."

He points at Yaga. "He's the Largest threat in most of our heads as he's the most experienced. That about as close to Friendly as wave controller can get. Some are exception but most are like Yaga or Laure self focused and very skilled but not sociable."

He leaves after that, Hwa Surprised for a moment. '𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒅𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒂ï𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝑯𝒐𝒉, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆.'

Entering his room he sits on the bed "So many Questions." blinking he looks at the window, A Crocodilian figure, "HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET UP HERE GET IN HERE!"

He tears Rak in afterwards. "Aw damn, I barely escaped the Stupid lanky turtle HE MADE ME SMALL!" Rak says, grabbing Itri. "See, I'm as tiny as you now!"

Itri Sighs at him. "That's probably for the better," he mutters. "huh what was that turtle? What did you say?" He respond "I said that it's probably better you're so small now."

He pat Rak head "ARGH DON'T BE Touching my head you stupid black turtle." Itri Laughs Rak eyes widen lightly, recalling a scene something he doesn't know.

Once a blurry figure laughing in much the same manner, "argh." Itri notices, "are you ok Rak? You seem to have gotten a headache."

He places a hand on his shoulder, Rak struggles as he moves back slightly. "Argh, why is always when I come in here for something my head ache at something you do?"

Itri remains silent. "i'm not sure it could just be something wrong with the air. Why don't you head back to your room, "never I barely escaped Lanky turtle last time!"

He remains neutral "You mean spindly Turtle or Lero Ro." He nods rapidly at that confirmation, Hwa, going to knock on the door, food in hand.

"What are you two having dinner or something?" Androssi's voice laced with a tone of sas. Hwa gazes back at Androssi Standing behind her, "why are you here?" She responds to the question, "I wanted to confirm if this was his or not."

Holding up a small flat rectangle attached to four propeller with an odd panel on it, '𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆.' holding it, Androssi continued, "I wouldn't of found it if I didn't hear a buzz outside my door."

Hwa ponder how to handle it. "I don't think it's his as far as I know he's still working on that model." this confirming Androssi Suspicion that Itri and Hwa are more than just friends.

Androssi Winces as something flashes in her mind again. A blurry figure within a room with her "beautiful," it mutters before her from what she confirms as her Point of view.

that she was naked, in the same room '𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆.' that never happening and her never getting close enough to a man as a princess to be even remotely in that situation.

Hwa right in front of her. "What did just that make you recall something, so sad you don't remember That drone probably not Itri's since he's smart enough to silence them?

Androssi wide eyed '𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒎 𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈?' Hwa shrugs. "I'll take it though to confirm if you want."

Androssi, still disoriented, hands it over and walks away. He knocks on the door, as it opens, "oh Hi Hwa, I hope you brought enough for Godzilla."

She blinks in confusion, seeing the short Rak. "I don't know if I have enough here to feed an Aligator." he opens the door, letting her in.

Rak, not really wanting to be a third wheel, Decide to take Itri up. "I'll take my leave then." Itri observe "that was too fancy for that crocodile."

Hwa hands over the device pushing her hair back, "Androssi found this one." he gazes at the device, and narrows his eyes. "That's not mine. I prefer darker schemes. This is just white."

He pulls out the unfinished drone. "plus this reminds me more of an observer than a drone spy it use similar functions to one as well. It probably either the rankers or Yaga's"

He leaves it off t other side, unaware of its audio still transmitting, Yaga Stunned on the other End, "huh this one might be more of a handle than I already expected."

Itri's eyes flicker, gazing at the Audio and possible video feed, he picks it up, "Ah, this still has a signal. I must say your observer is quite durable, Re-" it shatters.

Yaga eyes widen, having heard Re- but filling it in as Red instead enacting a state of disorientation on it, Hwa stares at him. "You're going to mentally torture him, aren't you?"

Itri gaze back at her, his eyes black with a Red Pupil, "i'm not sure I might surprise him since I've been restricting my strength heavily. Letting loose might not hurt much."

he quickly suppresses the urge to murder Ren, And Sits down with her, continuing to flirt with Hwa over the Dinner