[Funkduder]

Michael at the companions he had in front of him. Altiel, Lev, and himself. Feenai, Dara, and Dante were no where to be seen giving a strange sense of discomfort and comfort at the same time. On one hand, not only were those who seemed less heavily equipped away from the group, but the exception to this, Dante, was also gone and he could presume that they were with them. However, what if he wasn't? If anything, from what he's seen, he would had better liked him with the current group than without, more than anyone.
Regardless, with the immense power from both Lev and Assasiah, he saw very little problem in confronting both the nephilim and even the power that currently threatened the island. He checked his gear: Shield, Laser, Psychic Gun. Crossed fingers for luck? That wasn't a weapon, but regardless...
"I'm ready. You guys?"