Here's this thing that's been eating away at my creative juices for months. It's got magic and journeys to other worlds and long ass sciency explanations and four besties just trying to make it. It'll take a while to get the proverbial ball rolling, and I hope you stick around for it.
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"What the hell are we doin' here? I thought this was an emergency!" Metal Bat huffed, slamming his fist onto the sensitive digital surface of the table. It's dim glow stuttered a little, and Tatsumaki made a half mad, half disgusted face.
''Metal Bat! Stop being so childish!''
''I don't wanna hear that from you!'' he retorted sharply.
Tatsumaki looked perfectly enraged, and would probably have proceeded to gut Metal Bat had Shiichi not intervened.
''Please, heroes! I've invited you here for a good reason. As you must all be well aware, we've been lacking in man-power. New monsters are popping up everyday and we simply do not have the numbers to deal with them.''
There were small sounds of assent, but also disgruntled ones; after all, whether it be a demon or a god, each hero thought themselves more than capable of dealing with it solo.
''After much negotiation with the American government, who is suffering comparably less than Japan, they have agreed to lend us their heroes. Or, to be exact, one.''
''How can a single hero help better the situation in Japan?'' Zombieman interjected.
Shiichi allowed himself a self satisfied smirk.
''I've seen videos of her in action. I've no doubt she is exactly what we need. She went into early retirement after an incident that resulted in the destruction of a town, but she has agreed to continue her work in Japan.''
''Hmpth! Sounds to me like she's running away!" Tatsumaki said.
"I assure you, Miss Sweet would have a very difficult time running away in her current condition."
The voice was lovely and even and female, and came from the doorway. In stepped a professional looking woman, suited up and looking polished, holding a clipboard and looking at her watch.
"Hello. My name is not important, and you won't see me again after this day." She said, in the exact tone she'd used before, smiling perfectly.
There was an uneasy silence in the room, and all the s-stars that had bothered to turn up that meeting stared at her warily.
She turned her head and upper body, quick and smooth, to face the doorway.
"Bring her in!"
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I love me a fucking cliff hanger. Tune in next time to see Clementine Sweet's desecrated corpse. I kid, I kid...maybe.