The Meeting

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On the sidewalk near a small dust shop, sat a young man. He had dark skin, blue hair, and a wolf's tail. He wore all blue clothes. His eyes... were a mystery. They were many different colors. He also had headphones on, listening to his favorite song. All of a sudden, something crashed through the window of the nearby dust shop.

When he went to investigate the source, He found a red and black clad girl that was close to his age. She was zooming around at speeds he couldn't see without using aura. What he did see though, was the GIANT scythe she was carrying, even though it was twice her size. It was awesome, cool, and all other reaction words that he could describe the red scythe as! A man with bright orange hair, a bowler hat, ridiculous eyeliner, a cane, and a two piece suit was standing outside, looking at the men with disdain.

"You were worth every cent. Truly, you were." You could just feel the sarcasm dripping off of his words.

"Well, Red, I think we can all say that this was an eventful evening, but, unfortunately, this is where we part ways." With those words said, he shot a bit of fire dust from the tip of his cane, at the red themed girl. It turns out, the scythe also doubles as a gun. The younger male couldn't describe how cool that was.

The girl started searching for where the orange haired criminal escaped to. Luckily, the younger male had seen the white in the darkness of night.

"He went that way." The way the girl his age started whirling around to find him was hilarious. He stepped into her line of sight. Where he was pointing to the obvious criminal climbing a ladder.

"Will you be okay if I go after him?" The girl his age asked the old shop owner of the dust shop. He just answered with a very astute "mm-hm."

"Well what are you waiting for? Let's go!" He was excited at the prospect of a fight. It excited him so much that his tail was wagging. He needed some excitement, and this was just what he was looking for. Couple minutes later and they were on top of a building. In front of them was the orange haired, crime committing, criminal.

"Hey!" "You better stop!" This was the red girl and the blue boy, yelling consecutively.

"Persistent..." When the white clad criminal said that single word, a bull head suddenly lifted into their view. The orange haired criminal was already climbing in when they regained they're senses.

"End of the line, Red. You too, Blue." At those words he threw an uncut fire dust crystal at their feet. While they were still preoccupied with the crystal, he aimed his cane at the crystal.

'This is going to be sooo satisfying.' When he took his shot, he expected a big boom and two bodies. He got the boom, but he didn't get two bodies. No, what he got instead was a huntress who was casting a shield in front of her like a witch. (Heh heh.) After she unsummoned the shield, she barraged the bull head with magic missiles. (Heh heh heh.) As the criminal was tumbling around he somehow made it to the front of the bullhead. Sitting there was a mysterious figure piloting the plane.

"We got a huntress!" When the criminal said these words, the pilot got up and rushed to the back of the bullhead. When the mystery person left, the orange haired man got to stabilising the plane.

Outside the plane, the blonde huntress started casting a mana storm. ( I can keep going. No? Okay.)

'What the heck...' When the storm was over, a woman in a red dress appeared. What surprised them though is when her arms were covered in what seemed like orange writing. When she was done apparently charging her attacking, she shot it at the huntress. The huntress, of course, conjured another shield that splattered the attack. When the woman in the bullhead raised her arms, the particles of her first attack started reacting in a way that surprised the two teens. It exploded. Fortunately, the huntress was able to dodge.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 27, 2020 ⏰

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