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Audrey sat there and blinked a couple of times, confused. Sherridan was very nice, offering to clean her wounds so that she didn't get injured anymore....but she didn't really have any injuries. Well, no physical ones. Emotionally, the little girl was still a wreck. "Um...thank you, but I'm fine. I'll be okay, Alisia needs the help more" Audrey said quietly, pointing at Alisia as she said so. While Audrey didn't have many injuries aside from a couple of bruises from when she had been struggling against Samsara, Alisia was quite beaten up. In fact, the girl was surprised Sherridan didn't go to heal Alisia first.


Dane was getting impatient with how slow things were going. He wanted to leave, to continue searching for the hero. The sooner they found the guy, the sooner he could kill him, why was that so hard for people to understand? This ranger was proving to be annoying, and he'd only been around for like, all of ten minutes! "Hey, mr pedophile, quit hitting on the little girl so we can move on already. Unless you're staying here? Maybe you're into animals or something, that'd explain your love for the forest. ****in' rangers" the man said. He held out his hand and opened a dark corridor. In one hand he held his scythe, in the other he grabbed a small dagger from his cloak. "Alright Slave, stand in front of me. I need a meatshield in case people try to murder me for, well, murdering people" he stated. He waited until Alisia stood in front of him, then he pushed her lightly into the dark corridor before following behind. ​

As Frieza tried to impale Hunter, the godlike being was pushed out of the way. Looking back, he could see that Renju had blocked the attack, being impaled! This could only mean two things: Hunter had gained the ability to go super-saiyan, and he was clearly the protagonist of the world! So, using his new protagonist powers, he attacked Frieza with his claws!

Hunter attacked because **** mp

Lucas rolled his eyes. "If you're referring to the woman I was talking to on the phone earlier, Miss Ter- Isabella, then no she is not my girlfriend. Her name is Kye, and her and I work together. If you want to know what she's like, then you'll have to talk to her yourself and make your own assessment. As for how we are going to go about the kidnapping, well it's relatively simple. First of all we will visit the areas that reported the most incidents, and you're going to scan the minds of each person as we walk past them. Then, once you have found the victim, I will apprehend them and take them in by whatever means necessary. Given they have powers, I would expect a struggle, but with my experience we should be fine. Once we have them captured, we will bring them back with us to your lab where you can experiment and do as much research as you like. Once you are finished with them, the government will deal with them, and everything will go back to normal" the investigator explained.

As the message that they had arrived at their destination played through the plane, Lucas stood up. "Now, unless you have any other questions, I suggest we continue on" he said, grabbing the case of bombs that he had gotten off-screen and moving towards the exit of the plane. Now was when everything got interesting, it was when they began the plan to capture one of those with powers.


Christie listened to all that was being said. While she wanted to help, she wasn't quite sure what to say. She had never been in a situation where she had to offer support to someone with a missing relative and yet ask about an event that probably caused them a lot of pain. Simply nodding, she responded with "water's fine, thank you" as she looked down at the ground. She really had no idea what to say...if she was in that situation, would she want to talk about it? Probably not. The police hadn't been able to find anything, why would they be able to?


Tobias shrugged his shoulders as he looked back at Kye. He hid his frustration with being called a kid well, but it bothered him quite a lot. "Well, either he spills them figuratively or literally, either way's fine with me" the boy said as though it was the most casual thing in the world.

"The Silent Killer...they say he keeps to himself and only kills twice a year, never in the same place and never more than that. He never speaks, wears a mask, and never reveals himself. Always targets the rich and the wealthy. Seems to get pass security easily. Victims always end up brain dead, no other visible wounds are shown. No bullets, finger prints, or blood has ever been spilled. No DNA evidence either on the scene of the crime except only from the victims. Only one known survivor is walking around today" the man said, trying to save his own skin.

Tobias leaned down next to the man. "Aaaaand what's their name?" he asked. The man shook his head, saying he didn't know. Tobias held up his claws next to the man's face, scraping his cheek so that a slight trickle of blood came down slowly. "If you don't know, you're not very useful are you" the boy said, a sick grin appearing on his face. You could see it in his expression; he wanted the man not to know. He wanted the Silent Killer dead, that much was certain, but if he could kill the man too then that was just brilliant.

"What do you kids don't understand? I don't know, I told you!"

No sooner had the words left the man's lips than his head hung slightly off his shoulders, coming as close to decapitation as claws would allow. "Can't leave any witnesses. If it makes you feel any better, I knew who that guy was. Only reason he has plenty of money is because he mugs the wealthy, kidnaps their family, and rolls in the ransom money. His activities are why I picked that casino, he's got a little bit of a gambling problem. Like I said before we left, there's a reason I'm the top assassin in Raven Sun. I might not have the most professional attitude, which makes me fun and all, but I know what I'm doing" the assassin responded, cleaning the blood off his weapons.
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The red-head gave a thumbs up to Ander. "We'll stop him from using it, don't worry" he said, before his attention was caught by Cal going nightmare ventus.

Gaius couldn't believe what he was seeing. In the span of a couple of hours, Cal had gone from siding with Sapphire Eclipse to preparing to destroy her. Was this the mask doing it to her or was she just more stupid than he had initially though? Perhaps it was a combination of both? "Calxiyn, after Ezekiel was defeated you said something about murder. You made it sound like you had a horrible thing against it, and now you're going to release that demon? There's no way you're going to be able to stop it, you're releasing a catastrophe on the island. Not people just here, but everywhere, will die if you do this! What the hell are you thinking?" he yelled out. However, it appeared that she wasn't listening. Once again, his fists became ablaze with his fire magic as an incredibly serious look appeared on his face. "I never wanted to strike down a friend, but if it's to save them from themselves then I've got no choice" Gaius said, heat intensifying as was the seriousness; a sure sign Cal and Boreal were completely and utterly screwed.​

Tobias rolled his eyes as he saw the look of the eyes of one of the men. It was a look of hope. In this situation, it was almost inevitable that one of them thought they could escape; they were all rich people that probably didn't have to do much for themselves unless it was abusing their servants, but nonetheless they were used to getting what they want. The man with hope in his eyes stepped forward, which intrigued Tobias a little.
"I dare you to let us go!"
Well, he couldn't say he hadn't seen it coming. Didn't matter how many people were brought together, there was always someone that thought they could get away, someone that thought they were invincible. Tobias stepped forward and in one quick motion he stabbed the man straight through the eyes with his claws with one hand, while the other hand stabbed through the heart. He pulled his claws out of the corpse and stepped back again with a sigh. "Anyone else makes a lame-ass suggestion like that, tries to play the hero, and they'll get the same treatment as him" he stated, a cold tone to his voice.

The next man to step forward was the one next to the recently deceased.
"What do you want? Money? I can give you plenty of money, I can give you enough money that you never have to work a day in your life! I can-" the man began before he, too, found claws impaling him.

Tobias removed his weapons from the dead man and stepped back once more. Damn these guys were stupid. "I told you before. We need information. We aren't after money, we need information, do you speak English? You know what, screw it, this is pointless" Tobias said, clearly frustrated. This sent the man furthest to the back running. While that guy ran, the last remaining one tried to use the distraction to run over to a bin and hide behind it, as though he was some ninja or something. Tobias pointed at the guy running away, the one running straight towards Cynthia. "Hey Cynth, how about you show me that swing you so desperately wanted to use on me before?" he asked, teasing Cynthia. While he left her to that, he stepped over towards the last man, the coward. The assassin grabbed him by the back of his rather expensive shirt and pulled him back, away from the bin.

"Please! Don't kill me! I can tell you about the silent killer, I can I swear!"

A smirk appeared on Tobias' face as he heard the words. Now they were getting somewhere. The man didn't appear to be armed, and he seemed pretty harmless with his attitude, so Tobias turned to watch the show with Cynthia and the fleeing man.​

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Christie's eyes lit up as she felt Colton's body weight shift. Maybe he was listening to her at last, maybe this was where his life started turning around, maybe-

Nope.

The girl let out a cry as she fell straight forward and landed on her face. She lay there for just a moment. "It's Christie you asshole" she retorted, her words muffled due to the way she was laying. Getting up and dusting herself off, Christie looked at Jean. "I don't rat people out, that's a fast way to make people hate you" she added. It was then the door opened and Colton emerged, telling them all about how he was fine. "Maybe if you let people help you they wouldn't be so worried about you" she suggested, doing her bit to help.

She kept fairly quiet during the trip to the bus stop, not really making any comments at all. It was a little awkward around Colton, truth be told, but eventually she was sure they would all get over it and actually talk to one another without hostility. At least, that's what she hoped. She got her chance as she got onto the bus. When the bus driver asked for a fare, she stopped and glanced behind her. She hadn't ever seen Colton finish a job, did he have money for the bus? Well, he did now. The girl reached into her pocket and got double the fare out, before placing it in the correct spot. "I'm paying for him" she said, gesturing in the direction of Colton. She then got on and walked to the back before sitting down next to Jean.


Lucas blinked twice, simply staring at the other Lucas. Doing his best to imitate a strong southern accent, he opened his mouth to respond. "Naw, course not. I asked ya to keep an eye on the surveillance for any strippers doin' their thang, daddy needs somethin to jerk off to when he's on the moonshine" he stated. He then sighed quietly. "Mister Dubois, please do pay attention next time. I already told you what you had to do, you don't need to repeat it to me. I do have a sense of humour, but in a situation like this making pointless statements does nothing but waste time, really" Lucas said, before turning to face Isabella. "Which brings me to my next point. Yes, you have name tags, and I will admit I overlooked such a simple fact. That being said, India and Lucas have their names displayed clearly on their name tags, but you" the investigator explained, pointing to the scribble that had obviously been put on hers via permanent marker, "don't. Your name is most certainly not 'Bella the awsum", no matter how much you probably wish it was" the man finished. He then turned and began walking towards the back of the lab, towards the exit. "Now if you would kindly come along miss Terros, we have a criminal to catch"

Lucas walked through the facility with Isabella following. He didn't say a word to her as they left, only stopping once they got to his car. He opened the door like a gentleman, waited for the psycho scientist to enter, then got into the driver's seat himself. It was a fairly short drive, and no matter how much Isabella may or may not have said he didn't hear a word of it; he was much too focused on the job at hand. Once they arrived at the private airport, he met with the officials and explained the situation to them, before he was granted access to the jet. He climbed onto the jet and took a seat near one of the windows as it took off into the air and began making its way to Reno. Soon, he thought to himself.​

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Glen looked over at Beuce who had apparently come over to try and bribe his way into figuring him out. On one hand, Beuce was frustrating usually to talk to, on the other hand...well he could use the extra munny. Besides, he had given Beuce alcohol, surely this created some kind of bonding experience that would create a friendship based on alcoholism. But hey, if it gave him more of an excuse to be drunk, he didn't mind that. Looking back in front of him, he let out a huge sigh and allowed his head to sink. "What's the point of doing all this? Even if we save Yen Sid, it's not going to bring back any of the others. Eon, Etrius, Seiza, my father...they're all dead and nothing I do is going to change that" the boy said. He held out his hand in front of him and summoned his keyblade. "See this thing? I was taught as a kid it was a symbol of hope, a weapon that could change and save lives, but all I've done is drag people down. People ignore me all the time, and they should; the only thing people get out of hanging around me is an early grave" the keyblade wielder said sadly.

Hunter used freeze.

Tobias was a little annoyed at Cynthia's comment of him being a child. Everyone else treated him like that. They didn't see him as a competent assassin, and they never would no matter how many successful jobs he made, they just saw him as a child. A kid, like he needed babysitting all the time. Most people in Raven Sun did it, everyone he'd known before Raven Sun had, and even now at this table people had looked down on him because of him simply because of his age. *******s, all of them. He'd show them all, and then he'd kill them all. Well, maybe not kill Cynthia, just cut out her tongue so she could never comment on his age again. But first, he had to prove he was competent here. He was dealt his first hand, and it wasn't a bad one. He asked for another card, and another, and finally a third before he went over. He'd meant to go over though. Pulling out more money, he saw the greed in the other players' eyes. They thought they were in on something good, they didn't realize that it was them who was getting played.

About seven hands later, people there were pissed. Tobias was very good at the game, and it showed just how good he was at that point. Among the table of five people, only one of them had any money left at all; and that one was Tobias. A smirk appeared on the boy's face. "Out of money? I guess you'll have to bail then" he said. He stopped as he saw the menacing glares he was getting. "Ooooor I can figure something out with my banker" he stated, before leaning over to Cynthia. "Cynthia, I need you to listen very carefully. I need you to trust me now, if you do it could easily result in the silent killer. I picked this casino because it has some very nasty people here, I've been here plenty before, and one of them knows something. Now, I'm about to cause trouble, and I don't want you to kill any of them until they've cornered me in the alleyway around here. It's all part of the plan, but I'm sure you knew this plan already if you're as good as you think. I mean, surely you're not going to be outsmarted by some child?" Tobias whispered, a sadistic grin appearing on his face.

"Well fellas, unfortunately I can't do anything to help you. I'll just be taking my funds and leaving. I bid you adieu" the assassin said, before turning and standing up with a mock salute. As he did so, however, several cards fell out of his jacket and landed on the ground. Slowly but surely, the smirk widened on Tobias' face.

"He's a cheat!"
"He stole our money!"
"Get him!"

The shouting was like music to his ears. He gave a sly wink to Cynthia. "See ya in a couple of minutes babe, try not to fall too far behind now" Tobias said casually. He took off, jumping over tables and getting out of the way of the other people playing poker. He could have gone much faster, but he had to make sure the other players could keep up. As he got to the door, he kicked it open and then dashed through it. He kept running, making sure to glance behind him every so often. He did his best to look panicked before turning into a nearby alleyway that he knew had a dead end. He raced over to the wall and made it look as though he was attempting and failing to get to the top of it. Slowly, he turned around with his hands up. This was where his plan got super fun.

"Now now, I'm sure we can come to some agreement? We're all honourable men here aren't we? I'll tell you what. I give an eighth of my winnings to whoever can give me the information I want. I'm looking for someone called the silent killer, and you lot seem like the kind of guys who would know him, or at least know of him. If not, then at least you have the money to get contacts who do know of him. Or at least, you had it" the boy said with a snicker. Amidst the angry group of people, he couldn't see Cynthia, but he hoped she was there. He pressed a button on his gloves with his thumbs, and immediately claws stuck out of his gloves. "Now, I'm going to kill whoever won't talk. Who wants to speak first?" he asked, cocky tone to his voice as the sadistic grin spread across his entire face. ​

"It's Christie, but thanks for seeing reason. I was asked to take him to the infirmary, so Danni has to have a reason for that. Probably just a routine checkup, nothing to worry about, but he should get looked at anyway" Christie said, correcting Jean. She looked at the door of the infirmary in front of them. Was it just a routine checkup? Christie hadn't seen what was going on in the simulation, but she'd seen the pain on Colton's face pretty quickly and it didn't look good. Was there a chance something was wrong? Nah, she was just worrying too much. "In you go" the girl encouraged, pushing open the door for Colton to go through. After a moment of no respond from the boy, the smile faded from Christie's face and was replaced by a look of complete seriousness. "In. You. Go" she said, stepping behind Colton and putting her body weight against the rebellious teen and doing her best to push him inside of the room.


As soon as Cynthia had mentioned the boyfriend thing, Tobias felt the urge to say something. He couldn't pass up the opportunity to poke fun at her, especially when he knew it bothered her. However, just as he opened his mouth to say something, words refused to leave his mouth for he could see what Cynthia was doing to the guard. The way she threatened the guard and his family, made sure to get her way and looking damn intimidating in the process, there was only one word that came to mind as Tobias watched. "Hot" he said, gawking like an idiot. He closed his mouth immediately and regained his composure.

Walking straight past Cynthia, he made his way over to one of the tables that had people playing blackjack at and took a seat. He ignored the irritated looks of the people there, they probably didn't want some kid playing with them. Tobias wasn't just some kid though. Reaching into his pocket, he grabbed a wad of money and placed it on the table before them. "Would you kind people fancy a game? You will have to forgive me though, I've never gambled before. Can you show me the rules too?" he asked, lying through his teeth as he spoke. Bait them in then reap the rewards, then he could just outright buy the information he needed. Tobias had played this game many times. And damn was he good at it.​

Gaius had been suspiciously quiet for a very long time, ever since they had passed through the gate. Hell, he hadn't actually fought the mouse either. It was very strange for him, it was as though he hadn't even been there. However, he decided to break his silence right there. Cal had said things that didn't make a lot of sense. Either she was really dumb or wasn't thinking clearly. Releasing Deliora? Even Gaius, the guy who wanted to fight everything, didn't think it was a good idea. "Ander, she won't be trialed. We don't know what the heck went on when she went missing, for all we know the guy could've forced her to tell. Though I gotta say, releasin' Deliora sounds like a terrible idea. If that thing gets free people are going to have a lot more problems than just a curse on this island, I can tell ya that right now" he said.

Stepping next to Dale, he put a reassuring hand on his shoulder, which looked a little odd since Dale was a little taller than the fire mage. "I'm with Charlotte though, I'm gonna help you however I can. You might be an ass at times, but at least you have the sense to do the right thing. Rather than worry about the demon, lets just worry about that other guy. He's your brother right? You two don't get along but hey maybe he'll listen. And if he doesn't then..." Gaius started, cracking his knuckles and allowing small fireballs to appear around his hands, "then I guess we'll have to beat it into him" the boy finished with a cocky grin on his face.​

Hunter used Flare!

The king looked at the book that the servant had brought back. His eyes scanned the first couple of pages, before he closed the small book and gave it to Gaius.

The young mage took the book in his hand. Opening it, he expected some boring list of information, but his eyes widened when he recognised his mother's handwriting. It was a journal entry from her.

Spoiler: Journal

"Dragons are the origins of magic. Centuries ago, mankind was nothing but a joke to the great beasts. They tore down kings with talons far sharper than any blade that has been forged, they destroyed entire civilizations with so much as a single gust of wind from a mighty wingbeat, and there was precious little that could be done to stop them if they desired something done.

Naturally, the people did not like this, and sent many armies after them. However, when wives heard of their husbands going to battle a dragon, that was when they began grieving, for they knew that their husbands would not return alive. With scales harder than the walls of even Castle Corvus, no weapon could hope to slay the beast. That was, until the Griffin brothers.

Stefan Griffin was no noble, he was no knight, he was simply a man who knew far too much loss. They say he had witnessed his entire village be disintegrated before his very eyes, watched all his friends and most of his family die there and then, all but one. His brother, Gawain, was the only survivor aside from Stefan. These two, knowing no fortune or any sense of joy and therefore with nothing to lose except their own lives, set out to kill the monster that had ruined them.

Atop the nearby mountain, Gazick mountain, lay the dragon that had destroyed their homes, and soon after it found that the only survivors from there had come to be finished off, or so it thought. There was a mighty battle, with both of the warriors fighting with a ferocity that the dragon itself had never witnessed before. Hiding amongst the treasures it had hoarded and using many of the fallen weapons hidden there against the beast, both men fought like wildmen until one of the brothers fell.
Stefan was swallowed whole by the beast, and while his brother, Gawain, attempted to free his brother or what little remained of him, his strikes bounced off harmlessly from the lizard's scales. When what little hope he had had left was gone, he simply sat there and waited for the end, but in the dragon's desperation it had forgotten one thing; Stefan had not been killed, merely swallowed and burning within the furnace known as the inside of the dragon. From within, the dragon was cut, it's flesh being no harder to cut than if it had been made of silk, and within minutes the inside of the beast had been torn apart, and its heart had been left vulnerable.

His brother alive, Gawain rushed forward with newfound energy and plunged his blade into the dragon's heart, ending it instantaneously and felling the first dragon to fall to men. The first of many. To prove himself as the true victor and believing himself to have defeated even death itself, Stefan ate the dragon's heart, and it was at this moment he burst into flames, unable to handle the power it contained within.

His brother, now being the last true survivor of his village and bloodline, simply stayed there for a moment, covered in the blood of the dragon he had defeated and not knowing anything but sorrow, could not move, and he remained there the rest of that night. When he awoke, he found himself to be much stronger than other people, strong enough to lift things much bigger than himself, and had no idea why. After many nights of restless sleep, over both his newfound strength and loss of his brother, he came to realize it was because of the dragon's blood that he had this power, and he began a long series of dragon slayings, getting stronger with each sucessful kill.
As strong as he had become, however, Gawain was not a god, and he eventually grew old and weak. He had found a wife about twenty years before his death and married her, giving birth to three sons and two daughters. These five children had the blood of the dragon inside of them, and soon developed their own powers shortly before Gawain passed away. One could project fire from his fingertips, another could change his fingernails into dragon claws, the third had dragon wings and the ability to fly with them, the fourth had skin harder than the dragons scales themself, and only the fifth showed no signs of any magic, but remained far wiser and more intelligent than any of her siblings. These five, too, eventually married and had children of their own, passing down the dragon's blood along their bloodline, and thus the magic continued developing and appearing in others everywhere."

~Samantha Ryan, head researcher at HOTA (History Of The Ages)

Gaius closed the book after reading it. He wasn't sure what to make of the text or what it meant. In fact, he wasn't even aware that's what his mother had been doing for the king, but he knew now. Looking up slowly from it, his eyes met the king's. "What does it mean though?" he asked.

"Well, Gaius, what it means is that your mother was studying how magic was created. That should be obvious enough. Although there aren't any more reports we have from her...or at least none that are here. Magic is a dangerous thing, Gaius. It has started and ended many wars, and cost even more lives. To get involved with it is certain death. If you wish to know more, I think I know how to help. There is a man that goes by-" the king started, just before Sasha arrived.

He read through the letter that he received, his look changing from one of interest to that of confusion, and then worry. If the trust with the people had been shattered, something would have to be done to repair it. Perhaps he himself should visit there, but so soon after an incident like that would cause suspicion. No, it would have to wait. Not for too long, but a couple of weeks. "There's no need to kneel, Sasha. Thank you for delivering this letter. It appears there was an incident involving Thea, a very serious incident. Something will be done about it, but right now I have another task for you. I'm sorry to do this to you, the gods know you of all people need a rest. This isn't an order, this is a request; you are more than welcome to say no should you desire not to do it. This man here is Gaius Ryan. I'm not sure if you remember, but his mother used to work here doing reports for us, and some seem to be missing. He needs to meet Stephen Castra, but Stephen was seen last going towards the Happy Mountains. If Gaius is anywhere near as resourceful as his mother he should have no problems getting there, but just in case I would like you to accompany him; at least until he meets Stephen. Is that okay with you?" the king asked.

Oscar hadn't gotten any sleep whatsoever. He had been alert the entire time, keeping watch to protect them. He hadn't enjoyed the watch, not at all. He had spent the entire time thinking about his past and more importantly his involvement with the death of their town, their family. They weren't pleasant thoughts. As Samuel came out, Oscar didn't even turn to look at him. He couldn't look his brother in the eyes right then, how could he when he knew very well he had indirectly made his brother suffer? "Nah. Didn't trust the guys here. Tom was looking for us about fifteen minutes ago. Said he had someone we needed to meet, but I told him I'd wait until you were up. Feel like going to see what he wanted?" he asked.


As the last guard went down, Vex began looking around. He didn't find anything of interest really, there was a bunch of uneaten food that the guards had planned to have later, but that was the most interesting. Until he found the keys, that was. A metal ring with keys around it. There were three keys on it in total. One for the door they'd just come through, one for the door at the other end of the room, and the third was anyone's guess. He used one of the keys to open the door at the other end of the room before motioning for others to follow.

The room lead into a long, narrow hallway. It stretched for quite the distance, and had doors lining the walls on both sides. There were ten doors in total, 5 on the left and 5 on the right. Finding which one had Eldridge in it would be difficult though; they hadn't heard his voice enough to be used to it, and the cells were for the worst criminals in the kingdom. If they got the cell with Eldridge, that was great, if not then they'd be releasing a threat and would have to face it there and then. At least they knew what the third key was for now. "Alright, I guess we should start with door number 1" he said, walking to the first door on his left and putting the key in before unlocking the door and pulling it open.​

As Christie nodded and began walking with Colton, he asked how long it would take Danni to rat him out to Uncle Errol. Looking at him with a slightly confused look on her face, she opened her mouth to speak. "Dunno. I don't know if she'll even tell him. It's a serious thing but, like, hasn't he got enough on his plate without having to worry more about us? If she does tell him, I'm gonna guess it's about 10, maybe 15 minutes? If you want him to know I could always text him myself" the girl responded, grabbing out her phone as if she was actually going to call him.

A couple of minutes later and they ran into Jean. She hadn't spoken to Jean much really, but he'd never given her a reason to not want to talk to her. Going along with him could be interesting, could be a lot of fun too. He did have a point; it really did beat hanging around at school. Although, they hadn't visited the infirmary and even if they had, was Colton the kind of guy you wanted to be stuck around? She decided to give him another chance (if only she had a dollar for everytime someone thought that). "Danni told me to take Colton to the infirmary...but once we've done that I can go, sure" she responded.


Well, Cynthia had tried to kill him. That wasn't too surprising, in fact he had kind of been expecting it. It probably should've phased him, but it didn't. In fact, it excited him. She was going to be a lot of fun to work with, he was liking this mission already. "Hey next time you might want to act a bit faster, at least make it look like you're actually trying to kill me when you attack. I mean come on, with a swing like that I'm pretty sure an elderly snail on crutches could've gotten out of the way, and you expect me to fall behind? Man you're delusional" Tobias said with a laugh. They needed somewhere to go and get information, but where? Ah, of course. The idea came to him in just a minute. They were in vegas, a place well-known for its casinos. Chances are this silent killer guy had been to at least one of them. "Gambling time" the boy said as he rounded a corner and walked to the doors of a casino.

He was stopped by a security guard with a menacing look in his eye. Again, probably should've phased him but it didn't. Very casually, as though he'd done it a thousand times before, Tobias reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. He flipped it open and inside was a fake ID. "Turned 21 just today. Suck it fat boy" Tobias lied, pushing past the guard and entering the casino.​

Hunter chuckled a little at Galia's response. "Yes, yes you do" he replied. Oh the possibilities were endless when it came to her finding a way to repay him. Maybe he could get her to kill the gerbil. That was one option, but when would be the time to use it? That was the question.

As Piccolo went down to Frieza, their enemy underwent the most extreme of surgical procedures. He went from ugly space villain to ugly space villain with a purple space penis on his head. Well, that explained why the size of his entire body increased but his underpants remained the same size; that part of the power had quite literally gone to his head. After Renju was impaled, Hunter considered using his herb a second time, but it was obvious that Frieza had realized Hunter had a limited supply of those. Damn you RNGesus. ​

However, Hunter had access to a new ability. He had no idea what it is as it wasn't actually his ability, all there was was a blue button with question marks on it. Unable to resist curiousity, Hunter pressed it. Immediately Mystogan appeared in front of them, using his bs reflect spell but saying not even a single word to Hunter. Antisocial prick, ignoring the guy that summoned him.

Hunter summoned Jellal. I mean, Hunter summoned Siegrain. Damnit, Hunter summoned Mystogan!​