"Look I now understand that your quite the idiot but that is beyond stupidity!" For the past 5 minutes all she's been telling me is that we intervene with the timeline and make things different than the show. "Who knows what will happen if we do that!" "That's my point! If we can get the show cancelled, there's the possibility that we will be able escape!" "Or we'll DIE here!" Without knowing I'm standing up and speaking down at her gaining all looks of the cafe. I sit down and all eyes go away. "Look I don't know either, but it's better than just waiting out the show." I sigh. She's not giving me much choice. "And if I walk away and pretend we never met?" :You'll die." Woah... that took me off guard! "Look I may not be the best at fighting but come on!" "I'm not joking, we need this to survive." She pulls out a syringe and starts explaining. "Its called neogel and it saves our lives. Humans need to take them so they can live in this world." (Don't tell me it's illegal, don't tell me it's illegal!) "Its also very illegal." Damnit! "Ok so where can I get this." "Weeelll, if you want to pay hundreds of dollars for it knock yourself out. "So where did you get it?!" She was getting on my nerves. "Don't sweat the details of the little things." (I think this is a big deal!) "Ok, so RWBY doesn't actually start until a few months, so what do we do in the meantime?" "I'll train you!" ... Yeah good luck with that.
"Ok so like this?!" I strike at the punching bag. "Exactly!" In the short two weeks I've gotten a scroll, learned new moves, activated my aura and also learned to shoot better and effectively. I've also been using a borrowed handgun. "That's all for today." "Wait, what?! It's only lunch now!" "Exactly I want you to get some better armour and weapons." "That does sound promising. But will I get actually good stuff not just an upgrade!" "Well I have some money saved so yeah we should be good." Cool.
This is sick. I'm looking at some new armour that apparently are 'what is in' at the moment. Well it looks cool but it looks heavy. I keep looking until I find myself in the back of the shop. Than I see a nice trench coat that is awesomely badass. I pick it up and go change into it. A few minutes later I come back out and look at myself in the mirror. "God damn I look snazzy!" I pop a button and extra armour plates pop out and a hood covers my head. "Yep definitely getting this!" I run over to the counter and buy my ideal armour.
But, although it did look cool and was perfect for me that wasn't the only reason I brought it.
It 'felt' familiar.