• Price couldn't find anything new, despite all of his looking. He did, however, hear the kidnapper talking about his motives. Making the world lazy. It was about then John realized it was high time to quit attempting to find any kind of seriousness in this universe. In response to Robbie's motives, some people started exercising, and he could hear them from inside his unnecessary ice fort. The sounds of people being not lazy, exercising and dancing to... K-Pop? began driving him crazy. They threatened to turn his lair into a makeshift gym, unless he talked.

    Which he did, at this point unsurprisingly. John was halfway impressed and the rest of the way dealing with a headache. Robbie explained he got on with a ticket, being tasked by some doctor with eyeliner to stop the train in exchange for all the sweets he could ever want. He doesn't know the name of this doctor, but that he has "powerful friends," which fits the bill of ol' Ganondorf. Although this doctor didn't seem to like the madman, not liking Ganondorf doesn't mean he isn't working with him. Begrudging allies are a thing, and he could be working for his own benefit. Then again, with the multiverse in shambles, it's likely there are more players rising to power amidst the chaos, as Jason explained. Whoever he works for, either way, is going to cause a lot of trouble for the MPF remnants.

    Yang lost her cool, and started taking her anger out on Robbie. She lunged for him, holding him up by his neck. Price moved to intervene, but Jason and others quickly shut that down and backed her off. Robbie, however, fell to the floor, unconscious. "Shit," John said simply. Well, looks like they aren't getting any more information out of him. Whether or not he had anything else is up in the air, but it doesn't matter now.

    After a few moments, the group began heading back up the pipe, to meet Pennington at the time. He hadn't messed everything up, which was a pleasant surprise. The train had entered a new location as they were dealing with Robbie, and what they were met with outside the window was... not what Price expected out of this world. A sprawling city unfolded before them, fit with skyscrapers and thick traffic. "Impressive." Considering he's only seen a penguin and toads, this IS impressive for them to have built, even if London looks better. Its name, New Donk City, immediately tanks most of the wonder upon seeing it, though. The train came to a halt, and the doors opened to let everyone out.

    Price, after collecting his things from his room, walked out with the others, standing on the platform, turning back to meet Pennington's gaze. John would be lying if he said he wasn't relieved to hear this wasn't the penguin's stop, but hearing him say he thought they were needed in this city isn't exactly comforting, either. "Take care of yourself, mate," John met his wave. "Maybe lay off the investi-" he cut himself off, as the doors closed before he could finish his sentence. "Never mind." In truth, he wasn't all that bad, compared to the lack of teamwork, synergy, and sense of competence of the MPF hires. Things really are desperate.

    The Captain turned back around with the others, coming to face the large city before them. As everyone started out to the city, Price couldn't shake the faint feeling of dread. If they were here... something is going to go wrong. People are going to get hurt. With all these civilians around, the possible casualties are worrying. He doesn't know what it will be, or even if they can stop it. If he wasn't used to this anxiety, it would already be eating him up inside. For now, all they can do is wait, get familiar with the city, and save it, or what's left of it, if need be.

    "You should see London," he said to the Greek, addressing her awe. Well, London on a good day, anyhow. And maybe not meet any other Brits, either, none off the streets. Ciri suggested sticking together, to which John nodded. "Best idea, especially for a city."

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    turned to the fiery-haired kid as he explained his outbursts, in that they weren't actually him. As John understood it, an entity lives inside him that gives him his magical abilities, sans the rune magic, probably. Using the abilities from this entity of fire, which is hellbent on the destruction of everything, gives it more power over the kid, ending up, eventually, in periods where it takes complete control of him. Once upon a time, John's reaction would be to try and contain the kid, stop him from using his powers somehow. It would be a risk. But now? The kid doesn't want to hurt anybody. Hell, he gave them permission to knock him out without remorse if he gets taken over. It isn't his fault, and he has to contribute some way. Others took it well, reassuring the kid.

    John put his hand on his shoulder, giving it a pat. "We know now, though, aye?" he gave him a warm smile. "I don't know if I can knock you out without getting my ass burnt to hell, but I know the others can," particularly Kassandra, who can apparently take a few seconds of a mini-gun without injury, as seen in Blood Gulch. "Don't worry about it, mate, we've got you."

    He then walked off after Ciri, nodding to her comments, then deciding to add some of his own. "You can always get a map in these cities, if we need one. We can also hire a cab, take a subway, if we don't want to walk everywhere. As for work, it might be different in the cities Ciri's gone to, but finding mercenary work in a modern city, outside of private military or guard work, is... not likely, in my experience." Not the legal kind, anyway. "Granted, this place is far from what I'm used to, so we might be able to pick up a shift guarding a bank, or even find a private company looking to hire us on a one-off job." Granted, those were from the top of his head, fitting the bill of a "mercenary." If the others had ideas, he was surely open to hearing them.

    Remembering the other part of Kassandra's comment, he added, "Or some bloke needs errands run, yeah, this place seems... weird enough for that."
 

Soma Cruz & Shanoa

While strolling around the park, Shanoa's uneasiness while being with Soma continues to grow. "Say, Shanoa, that power you have is something that I haven't seen before. What is it?" Soma asked. "They are called Glyphs, and I am one of the only few people who's magic revolves around them." Shanoa answered. After a few more minutes of strolling, Soma stops walking with the two ended up only a large grassy field. He turns to her and ask "Shanoa, would you mind doing a favor for me? I would like to test your power to see it's worth. In other words, mind having a quick spar?" Shanoa was a bit surprised, but regardless, she says "I accept, so long as we don't make a ruckus and not affect this spar to the passerbys."

When she said that, a rapier is formed in her hand.

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"En garde!" Shanoa yelled before charging in on Soma to deliver a stab. He quickly pulls out his Claiomh Solais and parries before the two duke out.

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What could only be described as a thriving metropolis was laid out before you all, just outside your glass windows. Some of you who had never seen a big city before might find yourselves in awe of what was before you. "Woah... can't say I expected that..." Jason commented to no one in particular as his eyes trailed up and down the numerous buildings that climbed their way over you all. Pennington merely laughed from the back.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to New Donk City!" Pennington would exclaim in glee as he rose a flipper high into the air. Just as he did so, the train finally came to a complete halt, and the doors opened before you. You all stood there for a moment, unsure of what to do. Was this really where you were supposed to get off at? "Well go on now! You wouldn't want to hold up the train! It has quite the busy schedule, you know!" He said as he began to usher all of you out with his flippers.

"Wait... so are you just staying here? On this train?" Jason would ask, which caused Pennington to chuckle.

"Nonsense, old fellow! I don't live on the train!" Pennington would laugh. "This just isn't my stop!" He continued to laugh for a long moment, before he finally let his laughter subside, and offering you all a genuine, kind-hearted smile. "But... something tells me that you all are needed here." With that, you had all already exited the train and made your way onto the platform in front of you. As the train doors began to close, Pennington offered you all one last wave of his flipper. "May we meet again, partners! Until then, I bid you all farewell!" He said as he waved goodbye, and the doors to the Excess Express closed. Within seconds, the train had lft the station, and it was completely gone from sight. All you could do now was turn and face the massive, thriving city before you.

After the concentrations with Yang, and their exit from that lair. Orbeck would find that the train has stopped right at a thriving city. It was certainly a jaw dropping sight to the sorcerer, even if he has technically been living nearby such a city during his time at the cape. It was still Jaw dropping none the less,but what could they find that hasn't relation to their mission. He'll have to look through the place, but first...Sage has something to say.

"Okay! So back in the sewers, the white-haired woman", he gestured towards Ciri, "I don't know your name yet sorry, was talking about ending in-fighting and, I realized there might be a misunderstanding going on so I need to say this as clear and detailed as possible, and I need you to listen. Firstly...", he had focused on Ciri again, with a sympathetic yet serious expression, "I'm sorry... That which you want is unrealistic. I want to, but can't comply with it and it's a rather complicated subject...", he took a deep breath, still trembling. Everything kept telling him to stop what he was doing and run away, but he had to push through it. This was for the safety of everybody...

"As a Descendant, --you can ask about that later--, we end up losing ourselves the longer and more straining our powers get used. And when I say that, I don't mean that they just rampage out of control it's, as if the power itself comes to overshadow us by complete. Our very Souls are put in a dormant state and the Ability itself takes-over, we call It an 'Entity'. It is a personified form of the Concept we can channel into Magic. Basically, in my case, It's Fire... as a person... Expectedly, It is unhinged, heartless, sadistic and wants nothing more than to burn everyone and everything in the Universe and even beyond, for no actual reason. And I literally can't remember anything It has done in my place, I end up suffering a full black-out...", he lowered his head in shame, only stealing glances upwards once a couple more sentences to gauge reactions. It hurt. He wanted to disappear, it was like having an arrow stuck through the heart that kept going deeper at every new word...

"Some of you had already realized it, others I spoke to in person, but after that exchange in the sewers, I've been looking for the best time to say it like this. With this much clarity. I'm really sorry about It getting in the way, and that I didn't say anything before... I was scared. I still am honestly, absolutely terrified of everyone's reactions, but I thought you had to know. So well, if you see the fire turning blue, stop everything you're doing and please knock me out immediately.", the impartial, explaining tone would then grow emotional, pleading, while also carrying countless notes of regret and guilt, "Please, please don't let It harm anybody. The last thing I want is for It to hurt either of you. I'll understand if this changes things, or if you're mad at me for hiding it this long, or even daring to try things despite the risks and I won't hold it against any of you. It's a valid reaction to have... I just, I don't want It to actually hurt anybody."

And it was finally done. Not that he felt much better than he had at the beginning. Normally one was relieved after sharing difficult subjects with the concerning parts, but for Sage, it only meant that the worst was still to come...

At the very least, Orbeck knew about the somewhat out of control nature of his powers. Sages expansion helped explain those missing passes of Orbeck's own knowledge. In this case, it not just as simple as his abilities getting out of control, but more so the personification of the ability taking over its user, or descendant...what ever that means. In his case, the personification was one who literally wanted to see everything burn to ashes. He can't even remember anything during such a state. He begs with a significant amount of reluctance. Plenty of people responded with comforting words of reassurance.

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Benedict would look at the pyromancer
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Ah.....have.....a sucker.....you earned it champ.
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But what would surprise the sorcerer would be Benedict's response to Sage's plight. The same enigma of a creature who was the cause of one of his takeovers...was this his way of apologizing? As for Sage...

"I'll keep it in mind, Sage." he said, at this point, he wonders if he should stay alongside the pyromantic boy or not.

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As Weiss and Yang were beginning to leave for the restaurants with Blake, Sage desperately pleaded for the two to stay and listen to what he had to say. Apparently, while the two were in the prison, Sage had been taken over by what amounted to a personification of his own power, that wanted everything to set ablaze, with nothing else left in its wake.

It had reminded them of what was going on when Sage was sent into a fury so scarily familiar, yet much, much more dangerous than Yang could imagine. When Sage was letting out all the anger, the flames were starting to turn blue, resembling the Take-Over he was still in the process of warning the others about. When Sage had become aware of what was happening, that was when he pleaded to get hit.

"A-AGAIN!" Sage's voice faintly sounded out in Weiss and Yang's memories, as they remembered what had happened that fateful night. "HIT ME AGAIN! HURRY!!"

Without question, Orbeck wasted no time knocking him out with a soul arrow that had resulted in him being knocked out cold, and Alexis had to carry his body for much of the time he was still out. At the time, none of Team RWBY had realized what was going on with Sage as the Take-Over was in its first stage. Deep down, Weiss had figured something was up with the pyromancer when it started, but she didn't realize it at first. And now, as she heard out Sage, her thoughts had been vindicated; she was thankful he had never gone anywhere beyond the first blue flames.

"Don't worry," Yang began, understanding of what Sage had expressed, "If that happens, we got your back. Anything you want us to do for you, we'll take care of it."

Then, she gave a reassuring smile. "Got it?"

"Whatever happens with you," Weiss said, "We'll be there."

After they heard out Sage, Yang turned to Blake as Weiss began to leave in search for the restaurants.

"Let's go, Blake." Yang said, as she likeWeiss left.

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Weiss, Blake, and Yang were underway scouting for a place to eat.

Fast-food restaurants, one of which was represented with a gigantic hamburger serving as the building, were among one of the types of places they passed by. Yang would have been content with eating at a place like "McSpankies", but Weiss immediately objected to that, looking at Yang with a scrunched-up look on her face, eyes squinted and lower lip stuck out, revealing part of her teeth. On the other hand, she was ecstatic when she caught sight of a rather high-class diner, marked by the pleasing, geometrical art deco-inspired architecture and the food she could almost taste from the delightful smell.

"Ooh!" Weiss exclaimed, stopping to gawk excitedly at the fine dining restaurant, "We could eat there! I'm sure they have some of the finest food a person can ever--"

"Nah," Yang shook her head with a clear disinterest. "Too expensive. Besides, don't you need to reserve just to eat there?"

"Excuse me?" Weiss complained. "That's to ensure the elite experience only such a diner can provide!"

"Whatever. Not like we're gonna be here for long."

As Yang continued walking on, Weiss bowed her head, then facepalmed.

"You ignorant slob."

Only then did she continue on with the rest of _WBY, her wedge heels clacking against the ground. While the two occasionally pointed to a few restaurants, finally, they came across a particular one that had caught their eyes, and ears.

"La Ratatouille?"

The words "La Ratatouille" was accompanied by a simple drawing of a rat with a chef's hat and (presumably) a wooden spoon. Somewhere near Weiss, she heard a giggle from her blonde teammate and ultimate friend. A smile twitched for a split second, but as she turned to face Yang, it had disappeared. She sighed.

"Fine, the sign isn't something to scoff at. But you're still at it with the puns, aren't you?"

"Ah, God--" Yang was about to answer Weiss, but she giggled some more, this time snorting on one occasion. Finally, she responded with a frank "Yes."

"...Good to know." Weiss responded in a deadpan manner. With this restaurant, though, Yang was, this time, interested in the restaurant. It looked like something she could still feel comfortable eating in, but looked less like something she could get a big McThankies from.

"So, do you wanna go inside?"

"Sure, why not?" Finally, something Weiss and Yang, who were starting to make their way in the restaurant, could agree with. They hoped there was tuna, though.

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"Thank you!
...you!"

Timmy and Tommy would reply to Zwei, before glancing over to face Hiryu. They then looked at Hiryu and shook their heads simultaneously.

"No, we haven't. And we apologize, but we only accept gold coins and purple coins.
...coins."


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As Gretar fell asleep, more than likely he would have been woken up by the sounds of Soma and Shonoa rudely sparring right in front of him. And, if somehow the sounds of their swords clinking and clanking against each other didn't wake him up, the following sounds of shouting certainly would. "HEY! STOP FIGHTING IN THE PARK!!!" Would be the words of the local ear-piercing, shrill voice from the toad.

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As Megumin would soon find out, the bird that took her hat was not a seagull, but rather, a parakeet! The parakeet in question wore what looked like a cowboy hat atop its head. It turned to face Megumin and Lucky with its unblinking, almost lifeless looking eyes, before hurriedly flying right down the city street with her hat!

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The inside of the restaurant was large and spacious and elegant, as Yang, Weiss, and Blake probably expected. They were instantly struck by a pleasant mixture of aromas from various foods. It smelled as if whoever was behind the restaurant knew what they were doing and then some. The guests were all dressed in fancy suits and dresses, which more than likely made the trio (or duo, not counting Weiss) stick out like sore thumbs. At least it would have, if it wasn't for their apparent host, who was staring at them with what could only be described as an annoyed, almost hate-filled yet passive aggressive looking expression.

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"Hello ma'ams. Welcome to La Ratatouille, where the customer always comes first." The... squid(?) said to them in an entirely bored tone of voice, one which was almost dripping with nothing but sarcasm. His voice was nazally and he honestly looked like he could fall asleep at any second. He had on a brown shirt, yet if they were to look down, they would clearly see that he wasn't wearing any pants.

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After they listened to what Take-Over was, they eventually came across a place called La Ratatouille. It seemed expensive, but it more than likely had amazing food. When Blake looked over at Yang, she could see that she was holding back the urge to make a pun before Weiss stopped her.

The three made their way inside, seeing it was very elegant but that was to be expected from the outside. From the different smells, she could've sworn that she smelled what seemed to be like fish among the different smells. Blake didn't even need to look at the different clothes the guests were wearing to make it apparently that her and Yang were the odd ones out.

Her attention then turned towards their host, who didn't seem to be all that pleased working here and that he was only wearing a shirt. "
We'll take a table, sir. If anyone else enters that doesn't look like they're from here, they're with us."

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"No one here looks normal, ma'am." The man, who was named Squidward according to his nametag, said as he began to lead the trio to their table. He sat them down in a booth, his feet making a weird squishy sound with every step he took. When he sat them down, he handed him their menus. "Is there anything else you three need? Because if there is, please hesitate to ask." He said flatly, clearly not trying to hide how much he hated his job.

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Gretar
It was a calm sleep, and his mind even blocked out the noises of fighting from his head, until the familiar sound of a screaming toad, entered his ears as his eyes quickly open. Getting up and yelling: , he tried to go back to sleep, but due to the Toad’s intervention, he was having difficulty to trying to go back into the realm of peace and sleep.
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Zwei grew bored again and zoomed out of the hat shop before one of them even notices one of their hats is missing.

She spotted a restaurant, a rather fancy looking restaurant, and zoomed in. Nearly slamming into the host in her fervor.

”Howdy!” She says, tipping her cowboy hat, ”you have a table for me?! Nahofcoursenot!”

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Timmy and Tommy did, in fact, notice that Zwei tried to steal from their shop. Nothing got past the two raccoons who were raised by King Nook himself, after all. Before Zwei's super speed could even allow her to leave the shop, a metal door slammed down over the doors, and a red light began to fill the room.



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A loud alarm noise played throughout the shop in tune with the spinning red light, and throughout this all, Timmy and Tommy stared at Zwei with blank, almost soulless expressions.

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"Please give back what you stole. Lethal force has been authorized.
...authorized!"


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Soma Cruz & Shanoa

The spar was getting too intense, but upon their blades locked, a toad yelled at Soma and Shanoa to stop fighting followed by Gretar shouting at the toad to shut up as he goes back to sleep. This marks the end of their spar, and Soma and Shanoa are both impressed with each other. "I was right, your powers are very worth their strength." Soma said. "Indeed, so does your skill." Shanoa responded. "Well, want to find some place to eat? I'm kind of hungry as of now." Soma asked to which Shanoa nods in agreement.


After some time has passed, the two stumbles upon a fine dining restaurant called "Le Ratatouille". Strange name and the way that the sign is designed to have a rat on it. Regardless, they enter the elegant, high-end restaurant only to find some of their companions inside. "Blake! Yang! Weiss!" Soma called as the two approach them.

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"I am Lealan Deathweed. Space Explorer and retired Bounty Hunter." The Floran introduces herself before she leaps past the first story and latching onto a white pillar near the second. Making sure her grip is solid, she begins to scale the building, her hands being used to grip, and her feet as a kicking off point. She move up to whatever lip, windowsill or other grabbing point.
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Benrey
Welp, this was gonna take forever if he was gonna wait for the others, and followed the same idea a few others had, which was to go explore the city. After a while of walking, he managed to reach some sort of fastfood restaurant called McSpankies.... which would sound kinda kinky if it wasn’t a name for a fastfood restaurant. Entering, he went to the front, and looked at the menu, but to those who looked away for a second, Benrey seemed much fatter for some reason. Finally finding his order, Benrey spoke “I’ll have two number 9s, a number 9 large, a number 6 with extra dip, a number 7, two number 45s, one with cheese, and a large soda.” as he took out his wallet from one of his pockets, which probably had enough for the order. But he didn’t give the bag yet, for he wanted to know how much it would cost.
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”Shit! Someone UP THERE IS PLAYING DIRTY! I'm supposed to be partially invisible when going at full speed. Ah well.” She takes off her cowboy hat and throws it at the twins. It zooms toward them. Somehow she imbedded the hat with her speed. ”Enjoy your hat bucks!” She smiles mischievously. The hat would be harmless of course, just thrown at great speed.

Then she's gone. That's just gone. She phased through the door or if the door is somehow unphaseable slams right into it and comically falls on her ass.

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Squidward stared at Soma and Shonoa as they entered and began to make their way over. He sighed loudly and turned to face them, slumping a bit. "Please wait for a table, you two." He said dryly.

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Pauline would simply wave to Lealan with a smile as she continued to scale the building, watching her from the ground. As she climbed the building, she would suddenly see what looked like a stubby fat guy in overalls leaping off a building.

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Despite his height and weight, the fat man literally leaped from one building to the one Lealan was climbing. He bumped directly into the plant lady, which caused him to let out an "OOF!" and fall right onto his back on the nearby sub-roof of the very building Lealan found herself scaring. Once he recovered, he stared up at Lealan and scratched his head, clearly confused as to who she was.

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"Uhhh... what?" Skeet asked Benrey. If he were to look up, he would find that everything on the menu was literally just divided into pictures. There was a burger picture, a fries picture, and a drink picture, as well as various sides like tater tots and mini corndogs.

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Zwei was shot in the fucking back by a turret that came out of the ceiling.

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--Hiryu Kakogawa--
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"Nuts." Hiryu sighed, soon turning around. Just as he was about to leave the shop, it was locked down thanks to Zwei taking something. After a brief blare of the alarms, Zwei would throw a cowboy hat, narrowly missing him before slamming into the door and...Getting shot by the turret. Oof.

Regardless, Hiryu's now trapped inside.

"Hey, so uh, I didn't take anything, can I get out?" Hiryu asked of the twin registers, pointing his thumb at the door.
 
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The man, named Squidward as she had seen it on his nametag, had a point and Blake knew better than to argue with someone who was just doing their job. Plus he didn't seem to be all that happy anyways and she wasn't going to add to that. Blake, Weiss, and Yang were escorted to a booth and once they were in the booth, menus were handed to them.

Before she could even answer his question, she heard a woman's voice to only look over and see her quickly run out, followed by Soma and Shanoa coming their way. Squidward told them to wait to be seated and she looked at him. "
It's fine, they're with us."

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Benrey
Looking back at the menu, it seemed like he missed some of the items on the menu... and when he means some, he actually meant he got the entire fucking big wrong. Doing a small ahem... he said “Sorry about that, I meant to say that I want A burger, with some tatter tots, and a medium soda.” as he waited, while still holding out his wallet in order to pay for the food.
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"Of course!
...course!"

Timmy and Tommy would say with a smile, before pressing a button on the counter. When they did so, the shutters that blocked the doors were lifted, and the lighting as well as the peppy music in the store returned to normal.

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Squidward would stare at Soma and Shanoa for a long moment with his usual blank expression, before glancing back to Blake, Weiss, and Yang. After a few more moments of that, he stared off into space.

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"Whaaaaaatever." He said dryly, before simply walking off.

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"Oh, like, why didn't you just say so, dude?" Skeet replied, before looking down at the register before him. He rose a finger as he began to ponder aloud. He lifted a finger and moved his hand around the various buttons.

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The buttons on the register, unlike your average register, all had pictures of food on them. He pressed the burger button and the medium drink button, before pausing. "Let's see.... tater tots.... tater tots... a ha!" He exclaimed as he proudly found the tater tots button, smiling widely at his accomplishment. He pressed the button, before ringing up his total. "That'll be like... uh.... $10.25, sir."

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Zwei screamed in pain as the turret tore through her back as she slammed to the ground, for a moment writhing in pain. Then she starts vibrating really fast as the bullets that were lodging in her back pop out slowly. She then slowly got up.

”Just.:.. Let me go.....” Her voice is slow and pained and her snark is gone.

She is also moving more slowly. Then the store went back to it's original preppy mood.

”Thank you.” She slowly walks out. Still bleeding from her back.

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Benrey
After a bit of time, along with the cashier talking about why he didn’t say that earlier, (to which he ignored), it all came at a price of 10 dollars and 25 cents. It was actually wonderful that they were using dollars here, as he took out a ten dollar bill along with two one dollar bills. Giving the money to the cashier, he now waited for his order, and what tastes and flavors lies ahead.
thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore @ “I’ll have to number 9’s.... and number 9 large.....”
 
"OOOOONE McSpankies Burger with a medium drink and tater tots cooooooooooming up!!" A high-pitched, very annoying voice shouted from the back of the restaurant. Seconds later, the door to the kitchen slammed open, and out came a weird, talking sponge thing, who was carrying the tray of food over his head.

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He smiled and leaped over the tray of food, before doing the splits on the ground with his noodle legs, and handing the meal to Benrey. "Here you go, valued customer!" The buck-toothed sponge said in a very... happy voice as he held out the tray to Benrey, waiting for him to take his food. Hiryu and Zwei would inevitably walk in on this very site.

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