A/N- Hey! It's Casino Nights here again with a new chapter. I wrote almost all of this myself- but Says Emily insisted that she should change a few lines to match the prologue (Because that and this chapter were originally going to be one chapter, but we decided to split them instead). Says Emily said to try to guess which small parts she did.

DISCLAIMER- Neither I or Says Emily own any of the characters in this fic.


Five days later...

The streets of the city were quiet, only a light wind was blowing that rose the stray pieces of paper littered on the roadside right up into the air. At 6AM, no-one seemed to be around, as all of the shops in the area were closed. Most of them were the average clothes, video games and sweet shops, but they were quite small and didn't get very many customers because of this reason. If you walked along the street that morning you would think it was some sort of ghost town, with the shops shut and the rubbish on the floor. Although your thoughts might have been altered by the fact that you're actually fully dressed and walking around the city at that ridiculous hour. No one would be crazy enough to do that...

As it turned out, I was wrong.

Two buildings in the square stood out from the rest, both dwarfing the shops surrounding them in size. One of them looked like a rather up-end establishment. Large windows, dark, stylish paintwork, ornate but not old-fashioned-looking furniture, any passer-by could tell that some serious thought had gone into the design of the building. The other building, although not quite as tall as the first, was made out of traditional bricks, and its walls were painted blue and white. It also looked like it had been plated with plastic in some parts, sporting the same colours regardless. It shone on the street, looking brand-new. They were situated opposite each other, and by the looks of the shop signs, they were going to be doing the same thing- selling fast food. The one shop sign was in bold print, capital letters, a very dark red on a blue rectangular sign template, and it read 'Justice is Served'. The other, once again, was very different. The name of the shop was also in capitals, but was printed in bright blue over a white background. This one read 'HOLY ORDERS', and underneath that someone had crudely painted 'We take them... for YOU!' in the same colour, but in a drastically different handwriting. And if you looked inside the shop window, you would be able to see multiple posters stuck to it, all saying the same thing- 'HOLY ORDERS – MUCH BETTER THAN JOFO ("Justice and co. Food outlet" was the original name; lovingly shortened by an over-enthusiastic Chipp) - OPENING TODAY!'

...

The lights were on in the 'restaurant', if you could call it that, and a white-haired teenager was pacing up and down the aisles, twitching occasionally. "Damnit, Ky! We only have 2 more hours before we can open, and we haven't even cooked the food! What's wrong with you?"

Ky, looking up from his position on one of the chairs, said, "Why are you blaming me, Chipp? Your sentence was not even grammatically correct-"

"Shut UP! Why haven't we cooked the food yet? Why is everything so quiet outside? Why aren't people lining up for our food? Oh wait, it's because we haven't COOKED IT YET!" Chipp picked up a chair and threw it across the room.

Ky ducked to avoid it and replied, "You know what- you are not even making any sense. We don't have to cook the food until people start to show up, and that will only be AFTER we have opened the restaurant..." he sighed, letting his head sink onto the table. "Anyway, Baiken will be taking care of that..."

Meanwhile, Baiken was in the restaurant's kitchen, getting the food ready for the grand opening. She, like everyone else in the restaurant, had to wear a white apron with a nametag on it that said, 'YOU ARE BEING SERVED BY (Insert name here). BON APPETIT!' However, she was angry. Why was she angry? Because she had to wear a 'pathetic' hair net that was much too big for her. Why was it too big for her? Well, Ky had ordered everyone their uniforms online, and for some stupid reason he ticked the wrong boxes on Baiken's uniform sheet, meaning that she got the EXACT same uniform as Millia's. Right down to the nametag (Which she scratched Millia's name off and crudely carved her name into it with her samurai sword, completely obscuring all the other text) and hair net, which explains why it was too big.

Cutting up the potatoes into French fries at lightning speed with her sword, she heard a harsh knock on the kitchen door (Baiken wanted a lock installed on the door so the other 'idiots' that worked here wouldn't be able to disturb her). She growled and put the sword on the counter, walking towards the door. Unfortunately, the knocker was clearly infuriated and decided to slice the door in two, shouting 'ALPHA BLADE!' as he did so.

The girl was fuming now, and shouted, "CHIPP! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?"

Responding impossibly fast, he said, "Have you cooked the food yet?"

Baiken then shouted, "No! There's two HOURS before we open! Get the HELL out of the kitchen!"

She looked over Chipp's shoulder to see Ky under a pile of chairs. Groaning, she kicked him in the groin and slammed the non-existent door, essentially slapping him so hard in the face that he flew over to the other side of the room and on top of the Ky chair pile. She took a few deep breaths before continuing to cut the potatoes as if nothing had happened.

"Two more hours to go..." she said grudgingly under her breath, "Two more hours to go..."

Another girl, this one with very, very long blonde hair that was in a hairnet so big she looked like Marge Simpson, had just walked out of the kitchen toilet to find the door kicked in and an angry Baiken that was going the same colour as her hair (Pink if you didn't know already. Pink with rage.). She asked, "What was all the noise about? Did the cooker explode?"

Baiken replied, "Shut up, Millia. The cooker didn't explode. Dumbass Chipp was being a dumbass."

"Ahhh, I see now."

"Well, are you going to help me prepare the food or not?"

"Yes, of course. Did you hear from Ky that this place is gonna be packed with people when it opens?"

The potato chopper facepalmed. "That's a given, Millia. Did you know that some toilet roll is pink, but some isn't?" She asked sarcastically.

Millia was intrigued. "Isn't that interesting...?" she mused to herself.

Baiken felt like putting her face on the grill.

"Oh, Baiken, I almost forgot! The Jellyfish Pirates are coming!"

"The who?" the pink-haired girl asked, not looking up from the chopping board.

"You know who..." Millia said cheerfully. "Remember May? She's one of them!"

"Oh yeah, her... Why should I care?"

"Well, her friend Johnny booked out half the restaurant for her birthday party, so we'll get a ton of money for the restaurant and ourselves!" The blonde clapped her hands in excitement.

"Birthday party? Oh crap..."