Jump to the skies, survivor, jump like you never jumped before.

Ricter then Jumps again into the air to strike a target!

Ricard then tries another Flame Breath!

Okay, let me clarify something first, what F.F did, wasn't a transformation. It was that for his hands at first, but then he started to pop out random shtuff from said hands. Just wanted to get that out of the way first.
Anyways, Fool, looking with that small red mono-eye of his, then starts looking at the four things he just... materialized. For the lack of better words.
Fartknocker: Oooh... hwat doos theese doo?
He then climbs into the Fordy...

While patting Fool's... head, a small, red, circular mono-eye starts glowing on the center of the helmet
Fartknocker: Ees theese an emotione i'm doing right now?
The mono-eye then blinks.
Fartknocker: Waimt waas thaht "blinkking?"
He then starts feeling... feelings in a consecutive wave for the first time. Ending with confusion as his nub hands start popping out claws, which then retract... aaaand then drills... and swords and uh... a lot of things actually, which keeps going on for at least a minute, until Fool pops out a BFG 2740, a basic Fordy from Cyberbots, and a bag of sea salt potato chips.
F.F: Uuuuuh... ooopse?

The backrooms... wherever Walter is.
The door opens up, revealing to him...
Fartknocker: Hennlow. Ann welcom too de logee. Am Fartknocker Fool. Name plssss.
Oh hey, he's still there... oh god.

Ricard stands again, even more pissed off, charging a Lance Thrust to increase his speed by one stage.

Mr.Molecule, after doing the frost breath thing for Ricard, and looks at the newcomer, reacting with a surprisingly deep voice...
What the actual devils machine was that.

Ricard then starts looking frustrated...
STAND STILL YOU DAMN DONKEY!
He then tries to use Frost Breath on Blast T

Ricard, getting up, simply has a look that says, "You sick. Little. Monkeys."
He then unleashes a Fire Breath upon the T-verse group.

Ricter then tries doing something, only for Mr. Molecule to jump up, off his shoulder, causing a PK Flash α!

Well that worked not at all... alright one last gambit before the lance!
Ricter then Jumps into the air, ready to strike one of the T-verse group!

Ricter then breaths in again while Mr. Molecule starts focusing some psychic energy into Ricter's larynxes... then breathes out some of that Fire Breath!

Ricter and Mr. Molecule makes the link happen, whilst doing their first action for the fight... Frost Breath onto Dust Man T!

Well now, since the raid boss of the month is here... time to list off the attacks for the new duo of men (Ricard and Mr. Molecule) that showed up! Starting off, comes a rather unique attack...
Jump - The dragoon's signature technique, causes the use to go up Mid-Air, ignoring most attacks, with the exception of Laser, Missile, and/or Space type attacks. After the turn, they land onto a random target dealing an impressive amount of damage. Accuracy 70%, 30 damage, requires 10 WE.
Fire Breath - Through the help of Mr. Molecule channeling his PSI, Ricter is able to "breathe out" fire, along with two more element types of breaths. Fire Breath has the distinction of being the one that can hit multiple targets akin to PK Fire. Has chance to cause Ablaze. 80% Accuracy, 16 damage, requires 8 WE.
Frost Breath - The ice version of one of Mr. Molecule's "breaths" he channels through Ricter, that can only hit one target. Has chance to Chill, causing the targets speed, to drop by 2 stages, along with a lower chance to dodge attacks. 78% accuracy, 16 damage, requires 7 WE.
Lance Thrust - The user readies a lance attack that takes one turn to charge, causing their speed to be raised by one stage. When used after charge, it takes one speed stage away and damages the opponent. 90% accuracy, 15 damage, requires 10 WE
PK Flash α - Mr. Molecule, using the only PSI technique it can properly use at the moment, shines a bright light at the enemy group, having a 48% chance at blinding them, with the remaining percent causing them to Cry, causing them to have a chance at not attacking, and instead waste an action. 89% accuracy, 0 damage, 8 WE

Well, if you're that curious, I'm from a small... how you say, uh, country, called Diest. There, there was a gloriously strong race called the Dragoons! But as for what happened to all of them... to put it simply and a bit crassly... I'm the last god damn one other than a friend's young son left. When some bastard Emperor came in and destroyed everything but me, who was in the gullet of a damned sea creature, and the boy and his mother, who were hiding in a hidden room in the castle. Yeah, if you can't tell, my life, is absolute hell at the moment. And for how I ended up here, well, it all started when I met this little freak right here.
He then picks up Mr. Molecule by one of his spherical hands and places him on his palm.
He sort of just, appeared one day and well, I sort of kept him around since. Anyways, back to the topic at hand, earlier, he-
Ricard said, pointing his thumb at Mr. Molecule who was climbing on his helmet.
-sort of made a bet that, using my enhanced strength, I could just, straight up, jump in the air and land on a foe. And since there wasn't I sort of owe him at least, 20, maybe 30 gil. Though then again, I did black out while I was in mid-air... so who knows what happened!
Mr. Molecule then starts looking a bit nervous... like he did something during that time.

Alright, ask away.
While Ricter stabs a rather large lance into the ground putting his hands on top of the somewhat long handle, Stache successfully reads the small fellow's mind.
(Man, this is what dirt feels like... shame my PP's not that big like the other Mr. Molecules and that I have to share with the big guy... but hey, better than nothing!)

When scanning Ricter, Stache noticed some off... that his DNA was only 50% human. The other half being reptilian.
Oh, uh, thanks for the welcome but, do you... need some help there on that mess I made maybe? My little pal might be able to assist.
Mr. Molecule then tries to push some of the shifted dirt without using its PSI, by using his little spheres as a sort of make-shift shovel... that goes as well as you can guess considering that the sphere's don't shift into shovels.
Well... at least, he tries to.

(OOC: Sorry about that, another time I hope then if that's the case.)