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I just glared at Yusuke as he made remarks about how Jada seemed to be controlling in our relationship. “Yeah well it dosen’t matter cuz I have the belt.” He said in reference to Yusuke’s first comment then he got up in his face about who the main character is. “It’s the old hag, damn it Yusuke you’re the main character, demon and spirit energy, Dark tournament all that shit, and who cares if you’re from a cartoon it’s a pretty damn good cartoon. Besides technically you’re real right now, so let’s just get “ I heard an explosion in the distance and yelling and looked off in the direction. It was near Jada’s apartment complex.

“Ah fuck Jada!!” I wondered what could be causing it was Robert that powerful, or was it something else running amuck. I ran forward without thinking hoping Yusuke was beyond me, bolting full speed and within ten minutes I was near the apartment complex seeing Big Head in a show down with the police. He raised his hand forming a massive laser cannon that fired, and a portal opened up sucking in the police, causing them to reappear in another part of the city. “Hah, annoying ass cops don’t know I’m the hero.” Looking at him and hearing this line I reached into my pocket and pulled out my own hand gun. “Yusuke I need you to jump this guy, he’s dangerous as fuck but I know how to stop him.” I rushed over to Big Head seeing he was attacking some thug who was trying to escape in his car, firing a massive bullet slicing the man in half.

“Hey Green Fucker! Mess with a real drug dealer, I run the streets down south mo-fucker, I got that dank weed boi!” I raised my gun and opened fire, the bullets hitting Big Head’s chest causing him to bleed as he looked at me and smiled. “Ay Another dumb ass ghetto kid trying to be smart, how about I show you what happens to thugs like you!”
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Clark knew he had startled Eleanor, but he wouldn’t focus on that. Most of his friends would always have a near heart attack early on when they had to deal with his appearances, but they’d adjusted to it. But from the information he acquired on Eleanor, she wasn’t a normal human, but he knew that. He wouldn’t approach her about her actions he read about, one thing that confused him was the different “Versions” and wondered which this was. “Sorry people tell me that all time. And yes here we’re fictional characters, “He raised his hands in defense. “Hey the information was on the internet, besides it wasn’t all that clear. If you want you can look up all the information you want on me, I only know as much as what I read. I was trying to see how much of our lives they knew, I was surprised to see some of the stuff about me.” He was referring to what he read on Smallville wiki, but was somewhat comforted with the “show” “over” his future was free for him to decide. The thing is if people know about us we need to be more careful, I looked up some of the other stuff people claim have come from fiction, and it’s not looking to good.
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Castiel was glad that Alice could manage to acquire the drugs he desired. However he was more focused on Kafei. He lowered his blade as Alice came in making fun of the child, he only looked between them this child was a spy, and this confrontation had done nothing to help the situation.”Alright then I wish to back track on this conversation you mentioned you can get home, so you are not a native of this dimension I can tell. Anyway weapons lowered it is” His blade vanished as into thin air and he looked outside the window of the warehouse. “Personally my suggestion is we get some pot, and some liquor and relax because frankly the dangers of this dimension are unknown, but probably vast. The sensible part of mind says we should obtain information, I know of an Enochian spell that will allow us to witness and transverse other dimensions but it would take some time to acquire the materials necessary to perform it, another thing is a deal. If someone sells me a soul I can use it to obtain information, to people like me souls are unlimited energy , I would of course return it immediately I have no interest in keeping your souls. Or if neither you trust me which is understandable, we can search for any places of information.”