So, do you think we really may be cut off, Drake?
"I don't know. I mean, for a lack of a better word, our bond is magical. I don't know how it works, so there's no telling how going to another world will change it."
Well, it way be better for you. You know, if we aren't linked. Maybe your healing powers can...
"Look Drax, if we get cut off my first concern is going to be getting it fixed. This team needs you."
They need you too, Drake. And they're not the only ones.
"You're right, but there's nothing I can do."
Maybe there is. Maybe, if the world we're going to has all this magic, you can find a way. The team could still have me and you can be with the people who need you.
"We'll see Drax. But I think we're going to be too busy for me to worry about that."
Drake's chair was nearly spun around as Mason slapped him on the shoulder. "So! Soon we shall meet battle together! I look forward to seeing how your draconic friend handles the miscreants of this new world!"
"Uhm, thanks?"
"Indeed! I believe he and I shall be more comfortable there than the rest of this lot!"
"Yeah, he's looking forward to it too."
I didn't say that!
"Yep, he's sharpening his claws in anticipation."
You're gonna pay for this...
"Aha! It would take a dragon to match my lust for battle!"
I don't suppose you're going to correct him this time...
"Oh yeah, get ready. He says that the "world of darkness" is going to see battles like none before!"
"Ha ha! Good!" Mason went off to talk to some of his other teammates.
I hate you.
