Early the next morning the N.A.D.s met at The Gysbourne residence ready to mount the rescue attempt.

  Meg was hoping that Ozzy had some good information for them.

EXcelsior touched down a little ways away from the Gysbourne house then walked the rest of the way. A part of him was a littel worried about the Descent into hell, but wasn't too worried aobut it, he'd fought Deomns both Possesd Andy and Possesed Meg and they weren't too hard. Besides he was the guardian of earth , what was the worst hell could throw at him?

The next morning, Ozzy emerged from the house with bags under his eyes, failing to stifle a yawn as he approached the others.

"Hey guys. Oi... long night, but worth it. And Meg, before you get any ideas about zapping me, don't. Can't let myself get too used to that, ya know? I'll be fine, I swear. Just gotta give breakfast a chance to hit my bloodstream, you know?"

"You sure Ozzy?" Ex asked as he etnered the house. "We need to be in top form for this, I didn't get any sleep either but I technically don't need any. But we got a visit last night ffrom My dad  and it was....not pretty."

------> from Derring Condominiums

Rodger drove up, not getting here as fast as the teens given his mode of transportation. After parking, the teacher/wizard got out, locked the car door, and headed for any New Age Defender(s) in sight.

  Fluid nodded, and said "Hey, at least I make a good waterbed."  He was clearly trying to lighten the mood a little, as Meg had been very quiet since Mr. Masters' visit.  He wasn't sure WHAT was going through her mind.

Ozzy smirked, "Pff, I'm fine. If you insist, though, I'll yield. I guess there's better days than our little foray into Hell to pick to 'not wuss out'. After all, to resist would be Prideful of me, and, well, you know what they say about Pride, Hell, and falls."

  Meg held her hand out to Ozzy, a clear invitation to be rejuvenated.  She said "We need you at your sharpest, not fatigue dulled and easily trapped or confused."

Ex nods at Meg. "She's right Ozzy we're diving into the pits of hell with less than half of our team this is going to be esasily the toughest thing we've ever tried and possibly the toughest mission we'll ever take on goin in at less than full strength is going to be foolish."

Ozzy nodded, before stepping towards Meg, taking her hand.

"True, true. Get it over with, then. Sooner we get started, the sooner Andy's back on the prime material plane."

  Meg gave him a charge of energy that put his body to rights, and then let go.  She had her costume on, and then picked up what she'd brought.  Several small bags packed into a backpack.  Inside one were throwing stars, another had steel ball bearings, a third had caltrops, a fourth had powdered iron, and there were a number of other miscellaneous metallic objects inside it.  She said softly "Let's get our friend back."

Ex nods. "Did the book give you a dimensional Travel spell or are we needing Gate for htat one, Personally I hesitate on throwing someone we just met into the fires of hell."

Gate stepped out of a gate into the room. "I'm probobly going to be the safest of any of you. At least for a time." He says calmly putting his hand on his dagger. "While I've never been there myself. I'm pretty sure I'm the only one here who has dimensional traveling run in the family."
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