Ares inhaled the crisp air deeply, for when the air was so crisp one couldn't help but feel their mind grow with such power. Yet, with all the crispness of the air, and the stimulation of the mind, Ares could only think of one thing.
'The return of the Super Seven, nice.' He smiled to himself with such a thought, though the other six seemed to not quite understand why he was smiling.
Ares cleared his throat. "Sorry for calling you all so late, I understand that some of you were probably busy with some work and such, but I have gathered you all with a proposal. I have spoken with Lana-kin and Rori-kin about a matter at hand. If you all recall, we were besieged not long ago by some people, and though we were heavily outnumbered, we managed to survive."
They all nodded, for in some way, shape or form, they were all participants of the battle.