Pantheon POV Planeptune Basilicom
Purple Heart: My prince want to go to Lastation for two weeks?
Pantheon: Sure, wait you are going to pick me up aren't you...
Purple Heart: Yes my prince.
Pantheon: Can you not? I can walk you know.
Purple Heart: Nope I am going to spoil you my prince.
Pantheon: *Sigh*
Iris Heart: Well have fun Neppy, and my precious Pantheon.
Pantheon: Okay see you later.
Purple Heart: Goodbye Sadie.
Purple Heart picks up Pantheon carefully and snuggles him gently into her chest and fly's off to Lastation.
Neptune POV Flying in the sky.
Purple Heart: My prince are you comfy? Are you enjoying me holding you?
Pantheon: Yes I am Neptune thank you. But I am very cold... *He shivers a bit from the cold*
Purple Heart: Aww oh no. Don't worry I will warm you up my prince. *She hugs him into her chest deeply but gently and rubs his back*
Pantheon: So warm... So comfy... *He whispers in a sleepy tone*
Purple Heart: Aww. So cute, I want to hold you more now my prince. *Doting tone*
Pantheon: I feel so safe here... Thank you Neptune.... *Sleepy whispers*
Purple Heart: Your welcome my prince. *She kisses Pantheons forehead*
Thirty minutes later Purple Heart lands outside of the Lastation CPU hotel
Pantheon POV Lastation CPU Hotel
Purple Heart: Hi Noire.
Pantheon: We are here for a little while
Noire: Hello Neptune and Pantheon.
Purple Heart: I am going to hold Pantheon while I am here Noire.
Noire: No I will I want a turn! *She transforms*
Black Heart: Pantheon come here let me spoil you while you are here in my nation.
Pantheon: Okay. *Sweat drops*
Purple Heart: Alright but just while we are here Noire. *She reluctantly hands over Pantheon to Noire*
Black Heart then holds Pantheon in her embrace gently but deeply.
Black Heart: You are adorable Pantheon. *Doting Tone*
Pantheon: Okay can you put me down now Noire?
Black Heart: No I am keeping you in my embrace until you leave Pantheon.
Pantheon: Okay then... *Sweat drops*
Two weeks later
Nepgear POV
Nepgear: Awww... Neptune still isn't back... Where could she be?
Uni: How long are you going to sulk? Cheer up already, will you?
Nepgear: There is no way I can cheer up when Neptune isn't home...
Uni: I get that, but you were apart from her for years before, right? You handled that just fine.
Nepgear: That was then, this is now... Awwww, goodness...
Uni: You're really broken up about it. I can't make you cheer up, but at least do your work properly, okay?
Uni: We're patrolling right now. You said the Citizen Group was acting weird, and I was nice enough to join you.
Nepgear: Right... I'm sorry. You came all this way to help because you were worried about me...
Uni: H-Huh!? Wh-Who said anything about being worried?! I...I was just...!
Uni: O-Oh, I know! I just wanted to use this opportunity to take away some of Planeptune's shares!
Nepgear: Huh? That woman is...
Uni: Hey, are you listening to me!? I'm trying to explain why I'm not worried about you!
Uni: Huh? That's the representative for that group!
Rei From There:
Nepgear: What's she doing in a place like this...?
Uni: Let's ask her.
Nepgear: Huh? Oh, wait!
Uni: Hello. I have a question.
Rei From There: Hmm?
Uni: First, I want to know what you are doing here, and then I want to know all about the Citizen Group.
Nepgear: Uni, that's too blunt!
Rei From There: You're a CPU...? No...just a CPU Candidate...
Uni: Hmph. So you know who we are. Then this'll be quick. Be quiet and listen to us for a minute...
Rei From There: Mere CPU Candidates should not touch me so casually!
Uni: Huh? Whooooa!
Smack!
Nepgear: Uni!
Uni: Ouch! What're you... Huh...?
Nepgear: Are you okay, Uni?
Uni: Yeah, that was nothing. More importantly...she's gone...
Nepgear: Hmm? You're right...
Uni: What was that all about? She's a normal human, right?
Somewhere else...
Rei From There: Hmph. I wont stoop so low as to bother with the CPU Candidates. My targets are the CPUs themselves!
Seven Sages Hideout
A holoprojector opens up at the hideout.
Darth Vader: You all failed in helping the inquisitors kill Jedi General Pantheon!
All the Seven Sages members are kneeling for forgivness.
Rei: We are sorry!
Mr. Badd: Please spare us!
Warechu: Give us another chance, chu!
Darth Vader: You will all feel my wrath! There is no mercy for failures.
Darth Vader lifts all the members with the force choke into the air.
Rei: Ack! Noooo! Spare us! *She is struggling to breathe and crying*
Arfoire: Lets us fix our failure... *Struggling to speak*
Mr. Badd: Have mercy! *Griping his own neck trying to breathe*
Abnes: Why are you so bitter! *Struggling to breathe*
???: Let us prove our worth to you! *Metal parts bending*
Warechu: No I am to young to die, chu! *He is struggling to breathe*
Darth Vader: You have failed me for the last time Seven Sages. *He says with spite* This is your death. *He grips tighter with the force*
Rei: Please! Let us live! *She is starting to lose consciousness, panicking and pleading with tears*
Warechu: Ow! my neck I feel it is close to breaking! *His face turns blue*
Mr. Badd: Noooooooo! *Screaming in denial*
Abnes: Let us go! Please! *Crying and begging*
???: No! Are we really going to die?! *Thinking all he we not be able to do if he dies and nails popping noises*
Arfoire: So this is how it ends? *Losing consciousness*
Emperor Palpatine: Darth Vader stop! They are still useful to the Empire.
Darth Vader: As you wish my master. You Seven Sages you are lucky my Emperor still has use for you goodbye.
The holoprojector turns off.
All the members fall to the floor gasping for air.
Abnes: We almost died!
Rei: We are alive? *Crying and surprised*
Mr. Badd: Lets not fail them again I don't want to die like that!
Arfoire: We all don't!
???: Lets start our meeting then.
Warechu: If he comes tell me and I can leave, chu!
Ten minutes later after everyone calmed down.
Mr. Badd: Argh! How very regrettable! I have shamed my family name... Curse those accursed CPUs!
Rei: Um, if you could, please... Try to get over it already...
Arfoire: Ugh! So incredibly irritating. What kind of man groans and moans in self-pity like this?
???: What a surprise. You're the type of woman who would spank a man to set him straight right, Arfie?
Arfoire: Stop phrasing everything to make it sound suggestive, fool!
Abnes: I'm more surprised that you have the stones to show up today.
Abnes: I mean, thanks to your screw-up, we're stuck between a rock and a hard place!
Rei: True... Lowee's rebounded and has even started to cooperate with the other nations.
???: Conversely, thanks to our evil deeds being exposed, the public's opinion of us has bottomed out.
Warechu: And we have your pathetic display on international TV to answer for, too, chu.
Mr. Badd: You were the fool running the camera!
Abnes: People know my adorable face, so I'm taking even harsher criticism. Thanks a lot, you big fat jerk!
Mr. Badd: What do I care?! I don't want to hear that from some impertinent brat who lives only to butter people up!
Abnes: Wh-What did you say?!
Rei: Oh dear! Please calm down, everyone! We can't continue the meeting if we keep arguing like this...
Arfoire: Like I've always said, it's the chairwoman's responsibility to make sure all meetings run smoothly.
Rei: Eep! I'm very sorry!
???: We're stuck in a stalemate. Both Copy and Baddy's mech suit are getting repaired. We can't fight...
Arfoire: Tch. If we ever had a decent plan, I know I could destroy all the CPUs and the Jedi by myself...
Warechu: You got beat up first, so your persuasiveness is sitting at zero.
Arfoire: Dumbass! YOU lost first!
???: Warechu, dearie, you didn't even last long enough to have your logo appear, let alone speak your name.
Warechu: Gah! Don't touch on that sensitive subject, chu...!
Abnes: Ugh! I'm leaving. I can't take this nonsense!
Rei: Um, w-wait Abnes... Where are you going...?
Abnes: To see the CPUs! If we just sit here and argue, I'll never be able to save a single little girl!
Rei: B-But the meeting's still...! Please, please wait...
Mr. Badd: Hmph. At long last, the annoying brat has left.
Warechu: You were complaining and crying just a second ago, but now you've got your evil grin back, chu...
Arfoire: I'm sick of this charade, too. If things are going to continue in this matter, I want out.
???: Lengthen that short fuse, sweetie. That other plan of ours is still proceeding quite smoothly.
Arfoire: I was never on board with that plan to begin with.
???: Don't be like that. It's bad enough that Rei doesn't like it, but if you start too, Arfie, I...
Warechu: As long as I can kick back and relax, anything's cool with me, chu.
Mr. Badd: There's no way we can loop the little girl in on this business plan.
Mr. Badd: If this strategy succeeds, then those wretched CPUs will finally... Heh, heh, heh...
Arfoire: Tch. I still don't like it.
Pantheon POV
Both CPUs get out of HDD when they arrive.
Noire is holding Pantheon in her arms.
Neptune: Wow, I haven't been back here for a while. I hope Plutie isn't angry that I've been gone!
Noire: I'm the angry one. You were bumming at my place for two weeks to play, and it kept me from doing my work.
Pantheon: Why did you feed me every meal every day Noire... and bathe me once a week... for those passed two weeks. *Embarrassed face*
Noire: You are very cute Pantheon and I want to spoil you. *Doting tone*
Pantheon: But I only need to eat once every two months or so and I don't need to bathe I grew up in constant battle.
Noire: Yes you do Pantheon and I don't want you to suffer remember?
Pantheon: *Sigh*
Neptune: Huh? I'd been trying to get outta your knotty hair like, so many times, but you stopped me from leaving.
Neptune: You were like, verbatim, "No, don't go! If you leave me now, I'll never, ever forgive you!"
Noire: I did NOT say it all sexy like that! You would always try to leave when you were beating me at a game...
Pantheon: *Facepalm*
Neptune: Even though this-dimension's-you hates to lose, you kinda suck at games.
Neptune: You're head-shakingly mistaken if you believe you can defeat me at your skill level.
Noire: I refuse to accept that. Even if it's just at a stupid game, I can't believe you're better than me!
Pantheon: Why do you two play games I don't get it.
Neptune: It is because they are fun Panthy!
Noire: We want to enjoy them Pantheon.
Pantheon: Okay...
Neptune: So hey, try to face this factoid. If you couldn't do your work with me around, why're you coming along now?
Noire: I-It'll all work out. I usually work incredibly hard, so I can take a break like this if I want.
Noire: Besides, if I don't show my face around here every now and then, she might forget about me...
Pantheon: Huh?
Neptune: Whoa, your face just looked like it was punched by a love fist!
Noire: Huh!? N-N-No it didn't! Don't say anything that'll cause a misunderstanding!
Blanc: How shameful, shouting in the middle of a busy street.
Pantheon: Hey Blanc how are you this fine day?
Blanc: I am doing good Pantheon how about you?
Pantheon: Well I am doing well Blanc.
Neptune: Blanc? Well, what a coinkydink.
Noire: Ugh. Why is the benevolent CPU of Lowee at a lowly place like this?
Blanc: I'd appreciate it if you tried to call me by my name, newbie CPU of Lastation.
Noire: Grrr!
Blanc: Grrr!
Pantheon: Seems they have a rivalry...
Neptune: Sparks a-cracklin'! Their eyeballs are firing angry lasers at each other right now...
Neptune: Um, so what's up, Blanc? Got some biz in Planeptune?
Blanc: It's nothing official like that. I had some free time, so I've come to visit Plutia.
Pantheon: ???
Neptune: You've been coming and going all over the place since then, huh?
Neptune: So in this dimension, both Blanc and Noire are fighting for Plutie's attention.
Blanc: I-I'ts not like that...
Noire: Oh boy, how confident! You've got fewer shares than this newbie, but you can hang out here?
Blanc: It's not that I have fewer shares. Lowee still has more brand-loyal followers than Lastation.
Noire: I notice you said "still"... At least you admit that it's only a matter of time until I pass you.
Blanc: Could you not twist my words to work them against me?
Noire: Hey, refresh my memory. What was that red binocular thing you put out that gave everyone migraines?
Pantheon: Huh?
Blanc: Th-That was...!
Noire: I heard it bombed pretty hard! You'd think someone in your R&D team would warn you beforehand, but hey.
Blanc: Urgh The concept was good, but... It...was just ahead of its time...
Noire: And seriously, how long are you going to cling to using cartridge's? You're behind the times, not ahead.
Noire: But I guess you've been a CPU for so long, it's only natural that you're stuck in the past!
Blanc: Dammit, you jackass! If you wanna fight it out, I'm ready to rip out that poison tongue of yours!
Noire: Sure, bring it on! Let's make it clear as day and night who the better CPU is!
Pantheon: Lets not fight with me in your arms I can get crushed by you two.
Neptune: Day and night, Blanc and Noire, huh? Pretty sweet wordplay, especially if it wasn't intentional.
Neptune: Wait, wrong time to be impressed! Stop, ladies! Don't fight it out here.
Blanc: Shut it! If you get in my way. I'll punch a new hole in you, too!
Noire: This fight is between Lastation and Lowee only! Don't butt in!
Neptune: But if you fight here, Plutie's gonna see. I'm gonna wash my back of all this if Sadie shows up!
Pantheon: Sadie will be mad if I get harmed in this fight.
Blanc: Eep!
Noire: Yikes!
Neptune: Oh, and they stopped. Sadie's might is absolute, huh?
Blanc: ...I'll let you go, this time. I didn't come here to start a fight with you, anyway.
Noire: Yeah, agreed. I mean, I can lay you out anytime I feel like it.
Neptune: Yes, yes... We're almost to the Basilicom, so you two better learn how to play nice, okay?
In the Planeptune Basilicom
Neptune: I'm home!
Plutia: Welcome back, Neppy... You're sooooo late...
Pantheon: Oh dear...
???: Goo...
Neptune: Yeah, sorry about that. Noire kept begging me to stay with her.
(???): Ploo Poo... Pooty
Noire: I told you not to word things in a way that'll cause misunderstandings!
Blanc: Hi.
Plutia: Noire, Panthy, and Blanny are here, too...! Welcome...!
[???]: Ugggh Waaah!
Plutia: Aww, it's okay... They aren't scaaaary girls and boy...
Pantheon: *Pantheon.exe has stopped working*
Noire: Huh? Is she really going to cry?
Blanc: I don't like crying kids.
Neptune: Hey, c'mon, gimme a smile! Oogedy-boogedy-boo!
[???]: Huh...? Hehehehehe.
Neptune: Whew, that was a close one. She's all smiles again.
Plutia: Amaaaaazing Neppy, you're a baby whisperer...!
Neptune: Y-You think so? I was just following my gut...
Pantheon: *Pantheon.exe has rebooted* Huh?
Noire: By the way, um, Plutia?
Plutia: Yeeeees?
Noire: These miniature humans circling you...
Plutia: Huh? The baaaaabies?
Blanc: Baby. A word used to denote one who was recently born into the world.
Neptune: Uh-huh. Babies, you say.
Noire: ..
Blanc: ..
Neptune: ..
All Three: WHAAAAAAAAT?!
[???]: Bah! Waaaaaaaah!
Plutia: Aaaah! No yelling, pleeeease
Neptune: Of course we're going to yell! Plutie, when did you pop them out?!
Pantheon: *Facepalms*
Plutia: Huuuuh?
Noire: Right! Why didn't you tell me? Whose are they?! Where's the dad?!
Pantheon: *Wtf face*
Plutia: Ummmmmmmmmmm
Blanc: I didn't notice any traces of a man being here the last time I visited, and Pantheon is a child. That can only mean...
Blanc: The stork? Or did she mail order some kids from some kind of cabbage garden...?
Plutia: Ummm, everyone...?
Pantheon: Yes Plutia?
Noire: Wait, wait. Something's wrong. Let's just count off some prime numbers to calm down...!
Neptune: Prime numbers! Okay, I got this one!
Neptune: 3.1415926535897932384636433832...
Blanc: Stop Neptune. The twenty-first number after the decimal is 2. Rookie mistake.
Neptune: Oh, did I muck it up? Let's go at it again! 3.141592...
Histoire: That is pi, silly. What kind of ridiculous antics have you five gotten into now?
Neptune: Mini-Histy! This is a life-changing issue we're tackling here!
Pantheon: You three misunderstanding this situation puzzles me.
Noire: Yeah! Why wouldn't you told us about this before?!
Blanc: Usually, we'd congratulate you for something like this, but I can't force myself to celebrate just yet...
Plutia: That's not what this iiiiis!
Histoire: *sigh* Neptune, I recall explaining this to you already...
Neptune: What, Plutie's preggor production? I didn't hear a single contraction about this!
Histoire: No, no. In response to the incidents of disappearing children, we are using the Basilicom as a daycare.
Neptune: Now that you mention it. I guess that does sound like something you said...
Neptune: So...they're not Plutie's kids?
Plutia: Noooope I mean, I've never even held a boy's hand... Panthy you don't count...
Pantheon: I know I have eternal youth.
Histoire: Neptune being Neptune I can understand, but for Noire and Blanc to misunderstand...
Noire: W-Well, I knew it from the first second I walked in here. Neptune was falling for it real good, huh?
Blanc: What an embarrassing excuse.
(???): Hehehe! Pea-yah!
[???]: Owwy! *sniff* ...Waaaaaaaaaaah!
???: Heeeey! No bully!
Plutia: No, no. You mustn't fight...
Compa: Hyaaaa! Pu-pu!
Peashy : No wunning away!
IF: Do sumtin, Plutie!
Plutia: Oh, Noooo...! Don't pile on me all at once...
Neptune: Looks pretty rough, Plutie. I doubt I could handle being a mommy or whatever.
Histoire: Do not say such things. After all. Neptune, you will be helping us, as well.
Neptune: Say whaaaaat? I will?
Histoire: Of course. This is the Basilicom duty, so the CPUs must handle it.
Blanc: Looks like it's a bad day to visit.
Noire: Yeah, we're going to show ourselves out...
Pantheon: I am to old for this...
Neptune: Noooo! Don't abandon me, you three! That's bad parenting!
Noire: It's not abandonment. This is Planeptune's problem.
Blanc: It has nothing to do with us.
Pantheon: You know I can't even take care of myself due to my broken body, so how do you think I can take care of someone else?
Plutia: Aww, come oooon, you three... Please help me...!
Noire: Ugh! D-Don't look at me like that! The impossible is impossible!
Blanc: I don't think I'd be of any help when it comes to looking after kids.
Pantheon: If I try my organs will rupture I don't want my blood to spill on babies.
Plutia: But, but, but, sometimes dealing with these babies makes me soooo angry...
Plutia: I might even end up transforming...
Noire: What?! No! You absolutely cannot do that!
Neptune: That's way, way, way worse to show kids than any other influences out there!
Blanc: They may undergo such a major trauma that it will scar them for the rest of their lives
Pantheon: I don't want anyone to have the same kind of trauma as when I was a baby so don't.
Plutia: I knooooow So help meeee
Blanc: We don't have a choice.
Noire: What a pain! Ugh! I'm only helping you today.
Pantheon: If I bleed out, know that this is caused by me moving in strenuous ways to take care of babies. *sigh*
Histoire: The matter is settled, then. Thank you for your help, everyone.
Section One taking care of babies.
Pantheon sits down and faces the babies.
Pantheon: Hello young ones my name is Pantheon. (Please don't play rough with me I will bleed out if you do.)
IF: Hello Panthy I am IF.
Compa: Hi Pan I am Compa.
Peashy: Hi Pantheo I am Peashy. Take this! *She punches Pantheon square in the chest*
Pantheon: Rahhhhh! *He fly's into the wall and coughs blood and his respirator is broken*
Pantheon: Auuuh! Uuuuuuh! Auuuuh! Uuuuuuh! *Broken respirator noises as his chest forcefully rises every time he breathes, due to the cutting of his lungs with every breath*
Blanc: Pantheon are you okay?!
Noire: Pantheon!
Neptune: Oh no Panthy!
Plutia: Panthy...!
Histoire: Oh no...
Peashy: Huh?
IF: .
Compa: .
Pantheon: I am alright... *Excruciating painful whisper*
Pantheon: I will just sit here... Auuuuh! Uuuuuuh!
Plutia: Tell us what's wrong Panthy...!?
Pantheon: Not in the presence of babies. Auuuuh! Uuuuuuh!
Pantheon: I will not scar Peashy with the burden of harming someone...
Blanc: Panthy...
Noire: No Panthy hey I will take Panthy into another room and take care of him okay?
Neptune: Okay Noire.
Plutia: Peashy it is not your fault.
Peashy: Ok. *She is happy again* (I wont ever do that again ever Pantheo I am sorry)
Blanc: Goodbye Noire and Pantheon.
Noire picks up Pantheon and goes into another room and locks the door.
Noire: Pantheon... *She transforms*
Black Heart: Pantheon are you okay.
Pantheon: What do you think can't you hear my lungs being cut every time I breathe...? *Pained whisper* Auuuuh! Uuuuuuh!
Black Heart: Please don't die! *She starts to panic*
Pantheon: I wont but I will have to stay this way until we leave the Basilicom as it would scar the babies if they hear my chest being cut open to fix my respirator... *Pained Whisper* Auuuuh! Uuuuuuh!
Black Heart: But you need medical attention right now!
Pantheon: No I don't I am used to not being treated when I am hurt for months to years and it would scar the babies if I get helped now... *Pained Whisper* Auuuuh! Uuuuuuh!
Black Heart: At least let me hold you Pantheon I will comfort you however I can during this hard time. *Pleading gaze*
Pantheon: *Sigh* Okay Noire... Auuuuh! Uuuuuuh!
Black Heart picks up Pantheon very gently and lays him on his back on her and puts the back of his head into her chest.
Pantheon: Ugh... It hurts... *He cry's out quietly in pain as not to scare the babies*
Black Heart: Pantheon, it is going to be okay. I am here. *She has a sad smile of comfort*
Pantheons pain gets more intense but he refuses to be loud no matter how much he hurt, as his facial expression starts to contort.
Pantheon: Wahhhh... *Quietly crying in almost unbearable pain*
Black Heart: Pantheon... You are safe in my arms. (I can't do anything and I hate it!)
Pantheon: It hurts... It is so painful... *Cry's even more* Auuuuh! Uuuuuuh!
Black Heart: Pantheon please be okay... *She cuddles him into her gently and wraps her arms around him*
Pantheon: Wahh... It is getting worse... It hurts so much... *He starts to shiver from the pain* Auuuuh! Uuuuuuh!
Black Heart: Please be safe. (Please Pantheon be okay... I hate the feeling of powerlessness)
Pantheon: Ugh... Wahhh... (I am in so much pain...)
Black Heart: I will keep an eye on you Pantheon from now on I hate it when you are in so much pain! I hate it!
Blanc POV One week ago.
Blanc: So you excepted this request. You've chosen wisely.
Blanc: Pantheon can I hold you?
Pantheon: Okay you can.
Blanc picks up Pantheon gently from behind and snuggles him into her.
Plutia: We diiiiid, Blanny...? Hehehe... Thanks...!
Noire: Why do you look so happy, Blanc?
Blanc: Was it that obvious? This request is for a book I've been looking for in secret.
Pantheon: Book? What good is just one book?
Neptune: Oh, nice. Is it a rare, mystic tome?
Blanc: Beyond rare. Nobody had a clue where it was until now. It's colloquially known as the Book of Magic.
Neptune: Book of Magic, you say?! That sounds pretty awesome!
Blanc: Powerful spells sleep in it's pages. You can gather faith easily and your monetary woes will disappear.
Pantheon: What magic? Force magic?
Blanc: No Pantheon the book has nothing to do with the force. *She kisses his forehead*
Pantheon: Okay.
Noire: Wh-What?!
Plutia: Ooooooh, that's soooo amazing...
Blanc: Yeah. It's earned its nickname. It has power enough to shake the foundations of this world.
Neptune: How versatile! Dubious, even!
Pantheon: Huh?
Blanc: Tch.
Neptune: But, uh, since it's a formal request, maybe it actually exists. Wow. So cool, you guys...
Blanc: As an avid reader, I've longed to read it's contents. This request is more than I could've hoped for.
Noire: But really, Blanc, if this book is real, wouldn't terrible things happen if it were exploited?
Blanc: True. We must find it so we can control its use. It's just as dangerous to leave it undiscovered.
Pantheon: It seems this book is a ticking time bomb. *Sigh*
Noire: I'll agree with you there. Let's try to recover it while we're out exploring, okay?
Plutia: Oooookay!
Neptune: If it's real, I bet you'll sneak off to read it and then use those crazy convenient spells.
Blanc: Say something, Neptune?
Neptune: Naw, just clearing my throat!
Pantheon POV First Fight.
Pantheon: Can you put me down Blanc?
Blanc: Why Pantheon aren't you comfortable?
Pantheon: I want to fight.
Pantheon: Please let me take down this enemy Blanc.
Blanc: Okay Pantheon, just be careful.
Blanc reluctantly puts down Pantheon.
Pantheon: Huh? There is only one enemy.
Pantheon lifts his hand and uses his hatred for Palpatine to shoot a torrent of force lightning at the enemy.
Pantheon: Rahh! *Shoots purple force lightning* *And his eyes turn yellow*
Blanc: Huh lightning?! Pantheon you can shoot lightning out of your hands?!
Pantheon: Yes.
Noire: Well... *Stunned gaze*
Enemy: Reeeee! *Shocked by the lightning as the lightning crawls up into the enemy's body as it dies and leaves behind ashes and a book*
Pantheon stops shooting lightning at the ashes.
Pantheon: Done.
Blanc: Okay now can I pick you up again Pantheon?
Pantheon: Sure.
Blanc picks up Pantheon from behind gently.
Blanc: The Book of Magic.
Pantheon: It has no magical properties though?
Noire: It just dropped here, huh? I don't feel any sort of magical aura coming from it.
Neptune: Silly Noire! I'm sure that when we open it, a big rainbow will shoot out with a BOOM! or something.
Plutia: I seeee If that happens, Neppy, that would be soooooo cool...
Blanc: I'm opening it.
Blanc opens the book.
Pantheon: That's a lot of enemies.
Neptune: Wh-Wh-What is this unforeseen circumstance?!
Noire: Hey, Blanc! A bunch of things appeared!
Plutia: Oooopsies How troublesome...
Blanc: Was it a trap? Now I find the real book's existence even more credible.
Noire: This is no time to be calm! Watch out, here they come!
Pantheon POV Second fight
Pantheon: Can I do that again Blanc?
Blanc: No let us fight some.
Pantheon: Can I at least pick up rocks with the force and throw them at the enemies?
Blanc: ...Fine but that is it.
Pantheon lifts up all the rocks in the cave.
Noire: Pantheon? Isn't that a little to much?
Blanc: Next time I will say with moderation!
Plutia: Boo let us fight too Panthy...
Neptune: Can you leave some enemies for us?
Pantheon: Okay.
Pantheon throws all the rock with lots of difficulty at the horde of enemies.
Enemies: Roar! *Pained roars*
Only a small amount of enemies are left.
All the CPUs: *Sigh*
The CPUs kill the remaining enemies.
Pantheon coughs blood from using to much force power at once.
Pantheon: Hack! Hack! Hack! *Coughing blood*
Blanc: Are you okay Pantheon?!
Neptune: Oh no!
Noire: Pantheon speak to us!
Plutia: Panthy please be okay...
Pantheon finally stops coughing with much effort and pain.
Pantheon: I am fine you guys.
All CPU's: Thank goodness!
Plutia: Nothing else is coming out...
Noire: That endless stream of enemies was ridiculous.
Pantheon: They were easy to kill.
Blanc: *sigh* Now I can see the contents proper.
Neptune: Okay, crack 'er open, I shall!
Blanc: Hey! Neptune?!
Neptune: BLADOW! ...Er, huh?
Noire: The pages are blank.
Blanc: Impossible.
Pantheon: The book pranked us huh?
Neptune: So what, is the joke going to be that we used up all of its power by summoning the monster horde?
Blanc: No way. Give it to me.
Neptune: Yeowzah!
Noire: B-Blanc! It's on fire!
Blanc: Huh? Ack!
Plutia: It got aaaaaall burned up...
Pantheon: *Sigh*
Neptune: That is one burned book. Welp, it was just a fancy type of trap or whatever. Case closed!
Blanc: Hahaha. ha ha ha ha ha ha
Plutia: Blanny, are you okaaaaaay?
Blanc: I'm fine. Thanks, Plutia. The book may have burned up, but I was able to confirm it's existence.
Noire: I wonder about that. Maybe it was a new subspecies of the monster trap treasure boxes, like Neptune said.
Neptune: Again, Noire, you gotta learn how to dream the dreams of dreamers. This is why you have no friends.
Noire: What?! But I was agreeing with something you dreamed up!
Blanc: For now, we're trying to wrap up this subplot as a nice story... So shut the hell up!!!!
Both: Y-Yeah, sorry...