The Reality Vortex: Red Reputations

[Vegetto]

At the offering for the seats, Gogeta looked up to Zenta with a mostly blank stare, but soon followed after the gesture and taking a seat. He glanced down, and each fit of laughter that seemed to come from Bernkastel only further fueled his own pride welling up within. The fusion grinned, happily watching Bernkastel contain herself while he sat blissfully unaware of the lady in the back watching the table.

Vegetto sat with his arms crossed, a tense stare forming on his face in a clear bid to control what remained of the immense rage that sparked mere moments ago while the first introductions and greetings were thrown out. His eyes turned slightly to the side, locking momentarily with the woman in the back. His stare remained firm; completely unchanged despite how long he met her eyes for. Yet he broke the gaze without so much as an awkward pause or shift of his expression at the prospect of what this woman was doing; like a machine simply scanning an object and then moving on.

Vegetto's eyes turned back to the table, first onto Gogeta and Bernkastel. The initial aspect of the two cracking up at his expense even now long past the moment that had occurred still irked him to great heights; his firey annoyance resuming. Yet it was soon interrupted by the sudden outburst from Cayde across the table, the android's eyes wide and happily slamming his right fist on the table.

"A-HA!!"

Cayde cackled to himself like a mad southern cowboy, practically howling before he suddenly jabbed his right pointer finger obnoxiously into Lucifer's cheek. He pushed ever so slightly, making the angel's head tilt a bit before yanking his hand back and bringing it down to slap his knee with another victorious hoot.

"Woohoo!! You hear that pretty boy?! We got another one for team ramen, ha-ha!!"

Cayde slowly leaned forward, clasping his hands together in a gracious gesture and bowing his head slightly.

"Thank you, madame...for this. You are a beacon of hope in these dark times."

Vegetto eyed the exchange with a stare of indifference throughout, the frustration of earlier still burning within him. However, the flames within smoldered along with his expression slowly softening; the back and forth banter between Cayde and Lucifer inciting a bit of amusement within. He didn't laugh or even come close to so much as a smile, but the reprieve paved way for Vegetto to glance among the others with a less intense, hateful stare. He took in the sight of Gogeta and Bernkastel laughing together in a different light; the pride that would be wounded no longer rising at their shared moment.

His eyes turned next to see Avalon happily digging into his food, as well as Beserk joining the table and likely conducting some form of banter with the unlikely friend she found in him. Along with the detectives and May all pleasantly conversing with one another, the man felt a similar warmth that he hadn't even remembered existed. Only for a brief flash, did he see the table of the original Breakers all eating together and enjoying the moment in their own way; the flash of a rigid and ignorant Spina, the childish hopeful in Cuki, the grumpy Bernkastel, the unreadable and masterful Cross, the free spirit in Whis, the mentor in Zenta, the erratic Lambdadelta, and the stoic Brachi. The memory itself seemed to generate a warmth that counteracted the malicious black energy that seemed to mount at Vegetto's rage, nearly dissipating entirely as he seemed to register the sensation of a pair of familiar arms wrapping around his waist.

"And you, Vegetto! What are you thinking about, hun?"

Vegetto blinked hard and wide, the entire visage and memory disappearing in an instant. The feminine voice and words that came from Brainstorm had morphed entirely beyond what she had actually said; the momentary recognition she gave Vegetto about his status obviously a very different sentence than the one he registered. Caught off guard from such a phrase in his head, Vegetto cleared his throat audibly and nodded back at Brainstorm with an uneasy smile. He listened on to the briefing in silence, but at the recollection of the famed battle with Doctor Doom, his expression hardened once again. While Gogeta seemed disinterested in the conversation and more content at the aspect of Bernkastel still laughing at Vegetto's expense, Cayde suddenly broke his attention from bantering with Lucifer at the mention of Doctor Doom as well. The android immediately shifted his eyes towards Vegetto, his frown forming in seeing the Potara fusion's expression immediately sour while the others continued the briefing.

Once May had finished her brief explanation of the Xy'phers, Vegetto spoke next. Initially, however, the dark and malicious sensation of energy mounted within him, Vegetto's eyes trained into a sharp glare towards Brainstorm.

"First...don't ever mention that name again."

Despite the friction that would naturally come from such a rough command, Vegetto continued in his speech and his expression visibly softened. The hateful and strong reaction to Doctor Doom alone washed away as he moved on to follow up after May; his tone falling flat and calm once again.

"May is correct, those things are formed from those black crystals likely powering the coins somehow. Creatures holding the same image and even mannerisms of the person trapped in the coin, all of which bow down to this Red King."

Vegetto's eyes shifted a bit towards Gogeta and Bernkastel, his frown forming slightly at the dangerous prospect the enemy presented over any actual anger towards the pair but it'd be hard for any to pick up on such a point with how he stared down the two across the table.

"When the Blue Devils torched Reality Metropolis, the Red King seized most of the coins of the fallen citizens...and he's been collecting them to build his army. We believe he plans to launch a full scale invasion of this place next and he undoubtedly knows we're here now. Not only would he massively bolster his army, but he plans to seize the coins of the Breakers to make his army truly unstoppable."

 

[LoopyPanda]

When Brainstorm uttered the names of the fallen in her passive mention of watching the Doom Battle, Berserk perked up as she munched on a pizza slice. She didn't remember seeing much of that battle herself, as she had put more effort that day into finding her sisters at the command of their father. Quirking a brow, she looked at the Breakers with a silent, questioning stare. She had heard of Kassava but who was the other person?

Bernkastel's expression briefly became one of blank surprise, almost frozen at the mention of those names. The glass of water remained at her lips, but her eyes narrowed into a barely-restrained glare towards Brainstorm before she placed the glass down. One of her nails scratched at the table, a slight movement, but it was clearly an effort to not overreact to what easily could have been a well-meaning comment.

"We aren't here to discuss what you find entertaining." she uttered curtly after Vegetto without meeting Brainstorm's gaze. Drinking from her glass once more, Bern decided to let the others take over about the topic of the Xy'phers lest her soured, almost depressive mood bleed into her objectivity. She noticed that her food still hadn't arrived, but dreaded the idea of potentially having to speak up about it. I can get by on water... but I'm getting hungry... the smell of food around her was hard to ignore, and it showed when she stared at it from the corners of her eyes.

 

[Panich]

"Actually, their existence isn't limited to just the black crystals. At least, from what has been deduced, a variety of them can be created by the use of those specific crystals. But normal Xy'phers are just made up of ordinary crystals. You are right about the mannerisms and power-ups, however." Bage noted as he injected himself into the conversation, soon turning to Brainstorm to explain further. "Apparently the fiend known as the Red King has been making these crystal warriors, the Xy'phers, using Vortex coins for a pretty long time. They've been using the little shadow gremlins to collect them and create a massive army and merge them together with crystals, creating actual living creatures that take on the form of the dead beings. We know for a fact that the king wants to take over the Reality Vortex as we know it!"

Bage pulled out his intensely scribbled notebook and showed off the section he had been studying the Xy'phers on while continuing. "The main reason we're even here is that they've completely taken over and destroyed the Metropolis and countless other cities. Not to mention all the coins he may have collected from a city with millions of people that use to reside in it. It's as Detective Spawn said! We want to warn the citizens in this city about the oncoming dangers of the Red king's plan. This threat is not to be taken lightly. As we speak, his army could very well be in the billions, even trillions by now!"

 

[~ Z ~]

"The Xy'phers are these crystallized beings that are totally noticeable the moment you see 'em! They're like rock-people," Avalon said to Brainstorm as he tried to figure out how to eat his pizza. "And it's like Vegetto said, a lot of people were hurt from the Blue Devils, but a ton more were hurt from the tunnels. The people were cornered and ambushed in those tunnels, that's how the city was overwhelmed. One Xy'pher we fought in particular was forced to merge with a black crystal, called Berserkers, according to what one of the bottles said. He lost control halfway through his fight with Vegetto until the King ripped his head off and used it to talk to us. He mentioned that the Berserker has a sister and was plannin' to attack a city, we just don't know which one. That's why we're here! We kinda need the RNN's help to spread the news before more people fall into the Red King's army."

As Avalon was explaining the situation to Brainstorm with his scroll detailing everything he documented with the Breakers, the two jerks from the train entered the café and pointed out to the Breakers.

"Hey, it's them again," One whispered to his friend. "And that's Brainstorm!"

"Yeah! I heard that this is where Null Knight stays too! Look, even Vegetto and Detective Spawn are here!"

"Heh, we can literally mess with those freaks, and they can't do nothing to hurt us. Not with Brainstorm, Null Knight, and Vegetto around. They'll totally curb stomp them."

"Yeah, yeah! Let's hurry and grab a table."

As the two teenagers hurried to take a table by the Breakers, the woman that was staring at them pulling out a notebook and began to scribble some things down. All that was written were the Breakers names, over and over and over again, as well as their tiny quirks like Zenta's cleanliness, Gogeta's Hero hatred, Lucifer's attention to cuisine, and Spina's drowsiness. She was very clearly obsessed with them, blushing every time she faced their direction and glancing down if one of them were to meet her eyes. On her notebook, she drew a heart with the name 'Blue Devils' inside it. If any of them took another look at her, they would notice that she is incredibly beautiful. She sipped her cup of coffee before writing down more notes.

"You're all my heroes..."

The two goons managed to snag a table behind the Breakers and order some drinks and food. One made a motion of something blowing up in their face, followed by his fingers mimicking cat ears. The other nearly choked on his food.

"Hey, remember the stink bomb we sent to that sad apartment?" One of them said out loud, purposely wanting the Breakers to hear them.

"Yeah, and remember all the 'cool graffiti' our friends wrote all over the place?" The other replied. "I think we did a great job remodeling the place."

"Totally! What about when we tricked that stupid cat chick into taking our paint bomb? The look on her dumb face when she thought we were fans!"

"Oh yeah! I wonder why the Breakers weren't there? I thought they lived in that little apartment?"

"Probably because they knew they fucked up. I guess they sent a scapegoat. They're so heartless."

"Nah, it's okay! They're the Breakers, they're probably okay with it! You think they actually care?"

"Isn't that furry-thing her husband or something?" One pointed to Zenta from behind. "Wasn't he there in the apartment too?"

"I think so. Eh, he's probably not that important to them anyway. Just look at him, he's the Blue Devil's slave-dog thing, they'll toss him away eventually. He's probably just as bad as the Breakers anyway. I mean, he probably sympathizes with the Breakers and think the Blue Devils did nothing wrong. Fuck him, and I hope Spawn, Vegetto and Brainstorm put that nasty mutt down."

"Yeah, him and his dumb cat-wife."

As the two bickered and giggled, Zenta was quiet throughout the whole conversation they had. While it annoyed him to no end, he could not do much without jeopardizing the mission. He remained perfectly calm, at least on the outside. The more and more the two brats behind them snickered and defiled the Breakers, the more he felt his chest ready to burst.

The mission is of much more value to the Breakers. I must not fail them at such a crucial time. Not again...

Yet, despite the slurs and blasphemy the two spat, he remained tranquil, not even as much as to move a muscle. The amount of control he had over himself was remarkable as he sat quietly next to Bernkastel. If anything, he seemed more interested in why Bernkastel did not have any food in front of her.

"My Lady, would you like to have my plate of food?" The beast said as he gently slid his plate towards her. "I am not that hungry."

 

[Vegetto]

Upon the souring of Bernkastel's mood, Gogeta perked his eyebrows and glanced off towards Brainstorm. The mention of Lambdadelta was mostly foreign to the fusion; he remembered the few conversations Bernkastel seemed to mention the name, but did not feel the extensive gravity behind her death in any way. He eyed Bernkastel as she sat, fidgetting for food for a moment before his eyes started to wander around the cafe in his boredom.

He momentarily found the woman sitting in the back in his meandering of sight, furrowing his brow in confusion at her doodling in the journal. Unable to see what she was writing yet putting together that she blushed heavily in just looking towards the table's general direction, Gogeta's first inclination was to scoff in annoyance at the prospect of her being another one of Vegetto's fans begging for autographs. The sense of heroes ruling the city mounted in frustration the fusion, the reminder of his freedom now in jeopardy under both Detective Spawn and Vegetto's own volition already off-putting his stance on the issue.

However, the two teenagers that loudly entered into the fray started to finally unwind what little control and patience Gogeta displayed to everyone. His eyes found the pair instantly, glaring them both down as he leaned back slightly to stare at them throughout their boasting and taunts. The apartment itself having been wrecked by the two already surmounted a visible rage in Gogeta's face; a large vein throbbing on his forehead. However, despite the obvious sign of the fusion breaking down very quickly to any who may look at him, Vegetto and Cayde both had their eyes forward towards Brainstorm in expectantly waiting for her take on the information presented by the detectives and Avalon.

Gogeta fidgeted slightly in his seat as the two teenagers continued, his left foot rapidly tapping into the floor in his agitation. It took only a few strikes of his foot to hit into the ground before the floor cracked audibly; sharp splintering of concrete below barely ringing out in the movement. However, Gogeta tried to inhale deeply through his nose, his expression smoldering in leaning forward on the table with a small scowl. The immense urge to act had passed, thankfully, and he was confident that he would no longer feel compelled to do something.

However, the slandering words of Zenta rung out behind them next, and Gogeta raised his head once more as the scowl deepened. He kept his frown, glancing to the side towards Bernkastel and Zenta while the two berated the beast about his role in the Breakers, as well as their desire to see the others simply destroy him. Gogeta stared hard at Zenta for a few moments, eyeing his every motion. Yet despite clear observation of Zenta having the composure to not let the horrible words get under his skin, the sensation within of energy mounting and swelling gave the fusion all the information he needed to know about what he believed Zenta was truly feeling.

At the moment Zenta offered his food to Bernkastel, Gogeta suddenly sprung up from his seat. The wooden chair kicked out and toppled over easily; the loud bang finally catching Vegetto's side eye gaze. Yet the motion had happened so fast and before the others could react, Gogeta had already moved to the table's edge of the pair that sat behind them. The fusion leaned forward, his chest muscles visibly tensed and tightened in their massive size, his vest shaking slightly as his hands gripped onto the table. The wood instantly splintered and cracked under his grip, and Gogeta continued to glance between the two teenagers with his face a few feet from theirs and holding an intense, strong scowl with a low, threatening tone in his dual voice.

"Hi there, I'm Gogeta, and you two seem like fans. Hero fans."

He leaned forward a bit, raising his right eyebrow in his scowl towards the two.

"Do you want an autograph too?"

 

[LoopyPanda]

Bernkastel's eyes narrowed further in agitation, overhearing what the crass pranksters were discussing right behind them. The voices seemed familiar to the ones she heard in the background of the train ride. She was becoming angrier but wasn't opting to hide it on her face. The water in her glass started to ripple from her grip tightening. How much more of this were they going to have to hear and just 'deal with' today?

What these brats needed was a good punishing, Bernkastel concluded. She stared at Zenta's plate as she imagined taking it and hurling it onto them in the form of petty retribution. Her excuse could be that her hand 'slipped'. When Zenta spoke up towards her, Bern snapped out of the mal-intended thought. "Are you sure?"

The moment Zenta slid the plate over before her Gogeta had gotten up and was instantly in the faces of the teenagers. She instinctively jumped a bit in her seat from the sudden noise and motion, and inadverdently sent the water in her glass flying over her shoulder and splashing on one of their heads.

Glancing between the brats and her empty cup, she just stared. "... Oops. My hand slipped," she deadpanned without any shame in the accident and pointed to the plate Zenta gave her. "Do you want something to go with your water before you get your autograph?" She quipped in a flat tone.

 

[Z-Fighter]

Brachi on her turn shook her head as she watched all this unfold.

"Ah shit, here we go again..." She muttered, facepalming even.

Majin Bara was munching on some candies herself, before putting a hand on Brachi's shoulder.

"You okay?" She asked.

"I doubt it," Brachi said, "that is if those fools' actions are causing more trouble... if only our other friends would have been here, this mess wouldn't have happened..."

It would be evident to Brainstorm that Brachi was quite unhappy with the current situation, whether it was because of the actions of the other 'Breakers' or the revelation of what the two teens had caused, sighing in frustration, yet she didn't seem to do anything to defuse the situation, although it can be reasoned with that she would believe that her own actions, if she would intervene, would only make things worse, and that would jeopardize the mission anyhow. Brachi was a woman of focus it seemed, her mind set on completing a certain objective and move on to the next, yet with this entire situation, one could see that she was mentally a mess, partially due to also being a composite fighter.

 

[~ Z ~]

"Do not worry, my Lady," Zenta placed the plate of food before the Witch, smiling softly. "Please, eat."

As the two youngsters continued to belittle the Breakers and their faults, they progressively got worse and worse. Finally, when Gogeta rose up and approached them, they seemed to be a bit spooked by the fusion. For a moment they got quiet and didn't want to anger him be then turned over to see Brainstorm, Spawn, and Vegetto. Both of them held smug smirks on their faces and leaned in closer to Gogeta's face, mockingly.

"An autograph from a Vegetto-wannabe clone like you? Yeah right, I'll be the laughing joke of my whole school forever!" One of them mocked.

"Yeah, we want the official autograph, not a cheap knock-off." One of the teens brushed off Gogeta as if brushing off a fly. "Why don't you ask your babysitters to change your diaper, since you're so full of crap!"

Both of them snickered to each other and high-fived themselves as if they accomplished something. The continued further.

"Look at the senile old man over there," One of the punks pointed to the sleeping Spina. "Looks totally useless. He fits right in!"

"Just like that freak with the multiple hair colors and her weird gang." The other laughed at Brachi and her friends. "Bet'cha they aren't even as strong as they are ugly. Freaks!"

"'Muh Lady, would you like muh food? Woof woof.'" They began to mock Zenta, catching wind of him gracefully giving Bernkastel his plate of food. "What's wrong Burn-kastel? You can't even let your own dog-slave have scraps?"

"She and Gogeta will probably kill the rest of 'em when they're done. Not like they're important to 'em. All they ever care about is themselves."

When the water from Bernkastel's glass flew and splashed on one of their heads, their mocking tone was quickly silenced. They both stared at each other than at Bernkastel before yelling out in a fake cry for help.

"Gwaah! She threw something at me! It burns! V-Vegetto, Spawn, help me!" The soaked teen yelled. "Get her, please!"

"Don't worry buddy..! I got you..!" The second one took a glass of water from his table and splashed Gogeta in the face with water. He tried to splash Gogeta again with another glass, but faked him out in order to splash Bernkastel in retaliation. In one swift motion, Zenta rose from his seat to take in suddenly gush of water meant for Bernkastel, despite his extreme hate for water on his fur.

"Please do not be so rude as to throw liquid at us. Lady Bernkastel's slip of the hand was an accident. Please forgive her." Zenta said passively, trying to urge Gogeta to go back to his seat. "We are trying to hold a peaceful and important meeting under the watchful eye of Spawn, Vegetto, and Brain--"

"Aww, shut it, dog-slave. Why don't you 'woof woof' to your master over there?" He pointed at Bernkastel. "Or lick the sweat off Gogeta's butt since you're so good at kissing ass!"

The mysterious girl watching from afar watched the entire ordeal and eyed the two teenagers with fury. While she sat patiently for them to leave, she started to realize that they weren't going to. In an angry huff, she closed her notebook and went over to the two brats and grabbed one of them by his hair, yanking him away from Gogeta. The other, she latched her arm around his throat in a neck hold, dragging him away from the table by force. The boys yelped, trying to free themselves, but her grip, and strength, was just too powerful for them.

"Hey! Hey! What are you doing?!" He yelled out. "Let us go!"

The woman said nothing to them as she hauled them away from the café, their foul language and grunts heading to the side of the café, near the dumpsters. For the time being, the three of them disappeared, giving the group time to speak about their plan and properly speak to Brainstorm without anyone bothering them.

Avalon stared at the two youngsters, visibly annoyed, but was too late to say anything since Gogeta stood up in their face. His hand instinctively gripped his scroll in case things would get violent between the two. He stood up and pointed at the two when they splashed both Gogeta and Zenta. However, before he had a chance to help the two out, the mysterious lady took the two brats away. The ninja watched stunned, not even noticing that she was watching them from afar. He simply wondered if this is how things were handled in the city, or if he was too invested in the mission to notice anything odd. He sat back down once the problem was taken out of the café and dipped his pizza in the soda, still trying to figure out how to properly eat it. His worries still grew a little on Gogeta, especially since he was hit with some water.

"Psst, Gogeta, I can give you a towel if you want. I got your back, bro." He paused slightly as he tries to cheer him up slightly.

"Well then, now that the trouble is gone, we should return to our conversation, yes?" Zenta said calmly as he bowed his head apologetically to Brainstorm, as if nothing happened to him despite his fur being wet. Even through all that, he kept his easy-going persona and calm vibes, returning right back to the conversation at hand to hopefully defuse this incident further. "I apologize for the minor distraction. But yes, everything you have heard about the Xy'phers from Detective Bage, Avalon, and Vegetto is correct."

 

[ShineCero]

Lucifer was not amused when Cayde boasted about the superiority of ramen and poking his face. Such mannerism definitely gave him a nostalgic feeling when Demi-Fiend convinced him that a “ramen dish” was an excellent dish before it was ruined when he tried to cook it. “Hmm, yes. Quite a victory. A few more, you’ll form a formidable team for the world to see by showing your loathsome taste.” The angel carefully digs into his food, while sparing large chunks into his sleeves for Lilith to consume.

Brainstorm studied Vegetto and Bernkastel’s reaction upon mentioning Doom. “My apologies,” she said, “I didn’t mean to offend. I was simply discussing on my side, since I’m the type to ensure that everyone is clearly in the know, rather than be in the dark.” Right away, she already contrasts herself with the Detectives: she didn’t seem interested in hurling insults or downplay the Breakers. She was genuinely interested in them.

Rightfully so, Brainstorm moved ahead and listen to Vegetto, May, Avalon and Bage on their description of these “Xy’phers”. Although there was conflicted information when Vegetto spoke in length, once Bage corrected him, the young woman started to understand what they ae. “Crystallized beings that use the Vortex Coins as a base. Very interesting.” Brainstorm thought. “I haven’t encountered them during my venture, so this is news to me. But what a scoop.” She was intrigued that this Red King managed to use Black Crystals and turned it into a living entity: it was quite impossible to do such a thing, yet this figure managed to do something. “Reality Vortex continues to leave quite an impression.” Taking a glance of the notes written by Bage and the scroll by Avalon, it didn’t take long for Brainstorm to understand the severity of the situation. 

Detective Spawn nodded. “Is that enough for you to take us to the Reality News Network headquarters?”

Brainstorm had a gentle smile. “Yes. I guess it was worth coming all this way out here to find out these juicy bits. The Red King is planning on attacking yet another city to feed his armies, and the Breakers are just prized awards. It’s worth to warn the cities so they can be prepared for an invasion,” She nodded once, “I’ll be glad to take you there—”

She was interrupted when those two teenagers came into the café and called out the Detectives, Vegetto and of course, her as well. Brainstorm groaned loudly upon those two’s comments, feeling second-hand embarrassment. “…Every time, clowns always coming in acting all cringey…” Brainstorm placed a hand on her face when the two teens were berating the Breakers. Although, something did catch her attention upon mentioning someone with “cat ears”. “Are they talking about… what’s her name… Cookie? The girl I ran into a little while ago?”

Detective Spawn shared the same sentiment as the others. He has no knowledge of whatever incident these two brats were talking about, but it annoyed him. They were going on and on, causing the Detective to say “Shitty brats…” under his breath.

However, there will always be people that will say these kinds of things, so it wasn’t that big of a deal to confront them. They weren’t worth it, so it’s more valuable to just ignored them and he expected the others to do the same. Until he eyed Gogeta standing up and approached the table. “Shit…” Spawn once again reaches for his right pocket. He’s making sure that his power is masking everyone, so the Xy’phers won’t catch a wind of her energy signature. Seeing that Gogeta was merely asking for an autograph, rather than his typical explosion gave him some wiggle room, but he was still cautious that any certain moment will cause him to blow. “Hey, get back—” Before the Detective can finished his sentence, Bernkastel also jumped in the fray by “accidentally” spilling water over the two brats.

When one of the teens cried out, Detective Spawn actually hesitated to act. He felt that it was more than deserved considering their attitude and was cringing when it was obvious over exaggerate. Perhaps that gave a clue for them to back off.

Unfortunately, they did not. One of the teens retaliated by tossing the water towards Bernkastel, although Zenta came in and took the splash instead. His eyes darted to the right when Spina made slight movements, indicating that he was about to wake. Another sign of trouble if this older Saiyan wakes up since he’s typically always in a foul mood. He makes a quick decision to end this dispute, but suddenly the strange woman watching them from afar grabbed hold of the two teens and dragged them out of the café.

Lucifer narrowed his eyes upon this girl’s strange action, but he was disappointed the extent of the damage towards the apartment complex as was bunch of scribbles and stink bombs. “Had they use real firepower, perhaps, their message might come across as competent. Oh, how the youth is wasted on them.” The angel said, still eating his dish despite the chaos unfolding in front of him. “Looks like someone is a fan of the Breakers. I suppose not everyone hates your guts." His eyes trail off of seeing someone familiar towards the kitchen, but chose to say nothing.

“Don’t worry…” Brainstorm took out a handkerchief to wipe away the food on her lips in response to Zenta. “Sometimes, there’s overzealous fans, and then you have these imbeciles. God, fandom is so cringe. Absolutely obsessive for a particular person or thing and get angry when they don’t do what they want. You don’t even want to know about the card game fans. They’re the craziest ones.”

Detective Spawn let out a deep breath and sat back down. “Right.” He instantly thought of what Bage had to go through and immedaitely gave his sympathies for doing such a daunting task. He looked up and noticed that a someone, seemingly an employee, is eyeing them down when the commotion occurred. “…Looks like our time is up here.” He thought to himself as they locked eyes with one another. Right away, he noticed that she had multiple color eyes, furrowing at the sight of them before heading to the back of the kitchen. “You got all the information you need, right? Hope those shitty brats didn’t distract you.”

“Insignificant buffoons don’t distract me from this kind of thing, anyways. As I said before I was rudely interrupted, I’ll take you to the RNN. Of course, there’s a price for doing so. Nothing much other than few details I’m curious about. We can do that as we walked over there.”

 

[meta knight]

May thinks seeing the retaliation of Bernkastel "the fact this city is not been destroyed is mostly because of the breakers self restraint even now. The only thing one did was act childish as well that's minor."  May seems in pressed with most of the breakers self restraint.

May says after finishing her meal "I think that may be a good idea because I trust all us are on the clock. If we delay to long Refection traffic will began to suck." May had a habit of calling hero fans traffic largely because they got in the way wend she did work in Refection.