Unfortunately, for the group of them, it could get worse. Awkwardly worse. Over head, a dimensional rift was torn open in the sky and a large ship flew over the heads of Nathaniel, Sarah and David. It was large and blocky, with a small gunship departing from its hangar and flying downward, toward the gates of the dojo. "You guys wanna go meet the new arrivals?" Nathaniel asked excitedly, already on his way.