There were the sounds of "oof!" and "Pardon me" and "Don't touch that!" as everyone disentangled themselves. After a few moments the whole group was up and brushing themselves off. Gar was shooting a wounded look at everyone (except Elizabeth) because they'd all fallen on her (except Elizabeth). Before Gar could tell everyone why she'd shown up, a smooth, honeyed voice interjected. "Good way to tell them what's going on, Gar, make them all fall for you."

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Gar glared at the speaker, "It's not my-" This time she was interrupted by a small 'MEEP!' and someone behind her fainted. Tycho, for that's who spoke, had quick reflexes and caught a quite discombobulated (and unconscious) Ili before she hit the ground. "Figures." Gar muttered.

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The rest of the group was staring at the blonde man who was holding Ili. "Wow..." Mish murmured, and then turned to Gar, "Is that who I think it is?"

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Gar sighed, she'd never be able to get out what she wanted to say. And besides, Tycho was supposed to stay hidden till she told him and the others to come out. "If you think that's Tycho Celchu, then that's who it is, yes."

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Derek scratched his head, "But, uhm...Gar, Tycho comes from a ficti-...mfff." Derek didn't get to finish as Gar clapped a hand over his mouth, "SHHH! Don't tell him that! He'll be terribly hurt if you do."

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Tycho was engrossed in this lady he had caught from hitting the ground most unceremoniously and hadn't heard the conversation about him. Which was probably just as well, considering he didn't know that he was from a fictional universe.

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Derek just nodded, gave Gar an odd look and kept his mouth shut. Gar stalked a few feet away from the other, "Might as well tell the other guys to come on out, too." one could hear her mumble. She waved in the general direction of a stand of trees, and from the stand of trees came three men. Two had dark hair, one was blonde. One of the dark-haired men had quite an infectious grin on his youthful face (Brownie points if you guess who), the other's hair was floofy as well as being dark, and he had a slight scowl on his face which was directed in Tycho's direction (again, more Brownie points if you guess who.). The last man had blonde hair and looked doleful (for an idea of this, go here. And yes, more brownie points.) The men walked over to the group and nodded to them.

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This time, most of the females in the group fainted. Well, all except Nat and Gar. Gar had been expecting them and Nat just wanted to find Mufu, though thoughts of Khy trickled through her mind every few minutes and distracted her as well. The grinning man turned to his comrades, "You think we made an entrance or what?"

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I'll add more when Gar tells me just what she's planning, so...Gar, E-mail me!