[u]Chuckling, Balthazar melts his hammer into his armor before somehow fitting his twelve foot stature into the back seat of the car. Po follows shortly behind, closing his book with a 'poomph' and a cloud of dust. Smiling at Deity and Anne, he brushes the white hood off of his head.[/u] P:"[i]Zombies. How quaint. I thought I would have been done with those after I abandoned Necromancy, but it appears others have plans that say otherwise.[/i]" B:"[i]As long as I get teh fight in th' Dojo's name I'll be happy. God knows how many times I've been absent while it's been in need of my assistance...[/i]" [u]He trails off, thinking of the times where he could have made a difference.[/u]