Chopper, Franky and Luffy were sitting on a roof, legs dangling over the edge, watching Usopp and Nami run back and forth across the street. Usopp was sobbing out pleas, while Nami had her axe raised in the type of fury she only entered when she lost a huge fortune.

Franky raised an eyebrow, and glanced at the other two on the roof. "Think he'll be ok?"

Chopper had a bowl of wrapped candies in his lap, which he occasionally pulled one out from. "Yeah, he'll be fine. He'll be scared and in pain for a bit, but she wouldn't really hurt us."

Luffy blew a raspberry at that. He had a big, aching bump on his head from where Nami had hit him earlier.

"Are you still mad?"

"Of course I'm mad! Usopp went around and beat up all the nice people who gave us food, and then Nami hit me on the head!"

"She hit you because you refused to listen to what she was telling you…" Chopper sighed. "The people here are bounty hunters. They gave us food to trick us."

"She even rolled out a blackboard and some chalk to make drawings that explained it." Franky pointed out.

Luffy just scoffed.

Chopper sighed again, holding up a piece of candy to Luffy. "Just eat some candy and get over it."

When Chopper looked down, he saw that the bowl of candy was gone from his lap. Looking up again, he could see Luffy scarfing down on candies… including the wrappers.

The reindeer Mink let out a surprised noise, then pounced at Luffy. "Leave some for me!"

Mr. 9 groaned as he pushed himself up to rest with his back against the wall of a taller building adjacent to the one he was on the roof of. His beard was singed, his face was covered in soot, and his overall mood was bad. A sudden voice above him caught his attention.

"Looks like we've come at an unfortunate time… a-a-a-a-a!"

Mr. 9's gaze shot upwards, feeling a sense of dread as he saw a massive figure looming overhead.

"WHO… WHO'S THERE?!"

The figure climbed down to the roof Mr. 9 was sitting on, revealing the bizarre being in all his… weirdness. His body was that of a building-sized tarantula with yellow and black stripes on his legs, and black and yellow circles on his main body. But instead of a spider's head he had the head of a monkey wearing an aviator hat. His left eye was surrounded by a strange, black spiked mask shaped like a 5, and he had some big blue and pink pearls on a string across his left shoulder. At the end of his two foremost legs were spider hands, and a monkey tail jutted from his behind.

Sitting on his back was a significantly shorter human woman, smiling at Mr. 9 and giving him a pleasant wave. The woman wore a pink frilly shirt, a maroon short skirt, and black thigh-high stockings with brown high heeled boots. Short orange hair peeked out from under a crimson newsboy cap, and on the cap were a pair of gold goggles with heart-shaped lenses.

The spider-monkey leaned in closer to Mr. 9, grinning wickedly. "Monkey monkey! Don't think you can just go around demanding to know who we are! I'll have you know it's a secr-OW!"

The woman shut her larger companion up with a kick to the back of his head, frowning at him. "We're on the same team here! You ARE part of Rococo Works, aren't you?"

She directed the last part at Mr. 9, who only nodded.

"Well, allow me to introduce us. I'm Miss Valentine, and this is Mr. 5."

Mr. 9's eyes widened. Miss Valentine? Mr. 5? Those were several ranks above Mr. 8 and Miss Monday.

"T-THEN YOU CAN HELP US OUT!" Mr. 9 grinned hopefully.

"You're very loud…" Miss Valentine groaned, rubbing her ear.

"THERE'S THIS PIRATE CREW WE WERE GOING TO TURN IN FOR A BOUNTY, BUT ONE OF THEM'S BEEN BEATING UP ALL OF US! PLEASE HELP US OUT! THE REST HAVE ALL BEEN SCATTERED!"

Mr. 5 just laughed in Mr. 9's face, until he got kicked in the back of the head again.

Miss Valentine spoke again, smiling pleasantly. "We'll help you, sure. Where is this pirate?"

"NOT SURE RIGHT NOW, I THINK STILL RUNNING AROUND. OH, AND WATCH OUT FOR THAT HUGE WEAPON! IT HITS HARD!"

"Alright, you just go gather the rest of the Frontier Agents. We have a special message from the boss," she nodded, before patting Mr. 5 on the back. "Let's go catch some pirates."

Mr. 5 departed with a grumble, waiting until Mr. 9 was out of earshot to voice his objections to Miss Valentine. "Why did you rope us into helping these bozos out? That's not what we came here for."

"Well, this way we also make sure those pirates won't be a problem in the future. Besides, if the agents here are all scattered, it'll be a pain to find the ones we're looking for. This way, we'll earn the organization some money, and complete our own mission. It's a win-win situation."

"Fine, fine," Mr. 5 groaned, rolling his eyes.

"How was I supposed to even know you were in there?!"

"You could have just NOT started blowing up random buildings!"

Nami and Usopp were still running through the streets, the furious captain chasing her crewmate with a huge axe. They had entered a narrow maze of alleyways, occasionally jumping over a knocked out bounty hunter from Usopp's earlier rampage.

Nami saw Usopp quickly round a corner, disappearing from sight for a moment. As she rounded the same corner she immediately found him again… except, he wasn't running anymore. Instead, he had gotten caught in a large spider web with threads as thick as a person's arm, his front against the web and his arms and legs spread. Instantly, any thoughts of getting revenge evaporated from Nami's mind at the emergence of a legitimate threat. But as Nami skid to a halt in front of the web, she suddenly felt a high heel dig into her back. She was launched into the air, getting stuck front-first in the web just above Usopp. Her battle axe fell to the ground with a crash, having slipped out of her hand as she got kicked.

"See, Nami? This is what happens when you don't forgive and forget."

"Or when you don't take your punishment like a man."

Mr. 5 emerged from the shadowy rooftops, and began wrapping up Nami and Usopp in webbing. He pulled Usopp's large hammer off his back and dropped it to the ground, to make sure both pirates were disarmed. "Can it, small flies! Hey, Miss Valentine. Which one of these were we supposed to bring again?"

Miss Valentine was on the ground in front of the web, and scratched her chin as she looked at the two pirates. "No idea. Way Mr. 9 described it, it could be either."

"For being so loud, he sure is hard to understand…"

"Oh, that bearded guy?" Usopp asked, in a nasally voice due to his nose getting pushed up by a thread of web. "Yeah, he never stops yelling. I don't think he quite realizes he's doing it either. Also, please don't eat us Mr. Spider-Man."

Nami began piping in as well. "Yeah! Look at my metal arm! You'll choke on it and die!"

"Oi! That only helps you, help me convince him not to eat me too!"

"He probably tastes bad! Like moldy bread and sewers!"

"That's rude! The great and powerful Usopp tastes like nothing but the finest five star meal."

"What happened to convincing him not to eat you?!"

"Ah, crap! You're right! I'm DOOOOOMED!"

The two Straw Hats were interrupted by Mr. 5 loudly groaning, and promptly pulling threads over their mouths to shut them up. "Will you two pipe down already? I'm not gonna eat you!"

Miss Valentine hopped onto Mr. 5's back as he finished wrapping up his prey, and the two took off.

Mr. 9, Miss Wednesday, Mr. 8 and Miss Monday, alongside a dozen or so other Rococo Works members had gathered in the town's main street. Most were nursing their injuries, and the tension in the air was so thick it could be cut with a knife. A special message from the boss? One important enough to send someone like Mr. 5 and Miss Valentine? Whatever was going on, it had to be big.

Everyone jumped when Mr. 5 suddenly emerged from a shadowy rooftop, laughing to himself and holding two bundles of webbing by threads attached to them. Nami and Usopp's heads were peeking up from their silk prisons.

Mr. 5 promptly pressed the two pirates against a nearby wall, attaching them to it thanks to the stickiness of the web. "Monkey, monkey! Here are the bozos you wanted."

Miss Valentine jumped off Mr. 5's back and stepped forward. "Now, about that special message… sadly, I have to inform you that there are spies among you."

A collective gasp arose from the gathered Whiskey Peak operatives.

"S-spies?" "Someone's been spying on us this whole time?" "That spider-guy is freaky…" "Who could the spies be?" "How did I never notice?" "Date me, Miss Valentine!"

"TRAITORS?!" Mr. 9 yelled, at his regular speaking volume despite his shock.

"Are you here to help us figure out who they are?" Miss Monday asked, still clutching her gut where Usopp had struck her.

Miss Valentine smiled pleasantly, tilting her head with her eyes closed. "Oh, we already know who they are."

"And so does she…" Mr. 5 grinned, gesturing at something behind Mr. 9 and Miss Monday. They turned their heads to see Miss Wednesday had been slowly walking backwards with a nervous expression ever since the word spies had been mentioned.

Noticing that all eyes were now on her, Miss Wednesday went stiff as a plank. "S-s-spies?! I-I know nothing. At all. Nope. I don't even know who I am."

"You're bad at keeping your cool, that's for sure," a nearby bounty hunter sweatdropped.

"Really? Then let me tell you who you are, Miss Wednesday…" Mr. 5 chuckled. Agents' real names were kept a very highly kept secret, trying to uncover them was grounds for immediate execution. "Your real name is-"

Before he could finish that sentence, a giant metal club stopped right in front of Mr. 5 with a loud crash. Miss Valentine was in the air, one leg raised which she had used to block the attack before it hit her partner.

"A-a-a-a-a! Looks like the other spy decided to reveal himself. Anything you want to say, Mr. 8? Or rather, Captain of Alabasta's Royal Guard, Kaido?"

The titanic, muscled man was clutching his iron club with both hands, having attempted and failed to swing it into Mr. 5's face. Miss Valentine pushed the club back with her leg, forcing Kaido back as well. Due to the repeated hits he had taken in the fight with Usopp, Mr. 8's suit was tattered. But he nevertheless looked ready to continue to fight.

"R-royal Guard?!" Miss Monday yelped, taking a step back in shock. "Why is someone like that a spy here?"

Miss Valentine landed into a crouch, then stood up and dusted herself off. "To protect his princess, of course."

"As I was saying," Mr. 5 coughed. "Your real name is Princess Carrot, my little spy. As for the rest of you, the boss of Rococo Works has ordered her and Kaido dead. So we're here to…"

Mr. 5 swiped his thumb across his throat, a wicked grin on his monkey face.

Kaido roared and raised his club to strike. But he suddenly felt something attach to his torso. A long thread of spider silk. The thread went taut, then flung him sideways into a nearby building. Mr. 5 was holding the thread in his hands, laughing as he swung it overhead. Kaido was pulled into the air before being brought down against the ground in front of Mr. 5.

"That's enough."

Mr. 5 looked to the side, seeing Miss Monday standing besides him with her metal club.

"Why the hell should we even believe you two?" she spat. "You come out of nowhere with only your words to back you up."

Miss Valentine, on the other hand, was staring down the dark barrel of a demi-cannon. Mr. 9 had a grave look on his face as he took aim at his fellow agent's head, threatening her to make a move.

"I DON'T EVEN CARE IF IT'S TRUE OR NOT," he yelled, not taking his eyes off Miss Valentine. "WHETHER IT'S MISS WEDNESDAY OR PRINCESS CARROT… I'M NOT LETTING YOU KILL HER!"

"Monkey monkey! What's this? More traitors?" Mr. 5 snarled, not releasing his grip on the thread attached to Kaido.

Miss Valentine shrugged, seemingly not intimidated by the cannon pointed straight at her face. "Guess so. Seems they're determined to make things harder for us."

As all of this had been going on Miss Wednesday, or rather Princess Carrot, had been frozen in place and staring with wide open eyes. She was snapped back to reality when she heard a click behind her head.

"Damn traitor…" a gunslinger behind Carrot growled, as he began pulling the trigger.

But the loud noise that followed wasn't from a gunshot, but rather a staff swinging violently into the man's chin.

"Whoops. I tripped."

The staff-wielding bounty hunter sat down, not looking at Carrot.

"Oh, I'd really go after you, but I'm still hurt from the fight earlier."

None of the other non-agent Rococo Works members moved to capture or kill Carrot either, whether that was out of mercy or because they knew they wouldn't win.

Carrot wanted to say something. She opened and closed her mouth, bit her lower lip… then turned and began running down the street, away from Mr. 5 and Miss Valentine. Tears sparkling in moonlight fell from her face as she ran as fast as she could.

Miss Valentine watched Carrot's escape with an unreadable expression, before glancing to the side. "...hey, those two pirates are gone."

"Just one thing after another…" Mr. 5 groaned. "Well, they don't matter. Let's finish these guys and catch up to her."

Miss Monday poked Mr. 5 in the side with her club. "Hey! I told you, I'm not gonna-"

Before she could finish that sentence, Miss Monday got buried halfway into the ground by Mr. 5's fist. Mr. 9, momentarily distracted, missed Miss Valentine quickly closing the gap between the two, letting her punch him in the abs. Surprisingly, the punch seemed to have no effect… until a full second later, when Mr. 9 was blasted away by seemingly nothing. He flew screaming into a wall, disappearing behind a cloud of dust and rubble.

Mr. 5 began heading off in the direction Carrot went, when he suddenly felt something clamp around one of his numerous spider legs. Though he was too injured to stand up, Kaido used the last of his strength to grab onto Mr. 5. Hoping he'd give Carrot just that little bit of extra time.

"What an annoying guy…" Mr. 5 groaned. He grabbed Kaido's discarded club, and tossed it into the air. Miss Valentine leaped into the air after it, and performed a powerful spin kick to launch the club back down. His own weapon was used as a projectile against him, striking Kaido in the chest so hard the stonework around him cracked, and a small crater even formed right underneath him. He let go of Mr. 5's leg, allowing the spider-monkey to proceed.

Miss Valentine landed on Mr. 5's back as he rushed down the street in the direction Carrot went. The non-agent Rococo Works members wisely decided to clear a path for the two, knowing that they couldn't really do anything to affect anything that was about to happen. As for Mr. 5 and Miss Valentine, they didn't even consider those who had let Carrot escape important enough to even kill.

Mr. 5 raised an eyebrow as he spotted something further down the road. "Eh? Those two are back!"

Nami and Usopp, already having escaped their bonds long ago, were calmly walking side by side down the street and discussing everything that had transpired. After escaping the webbing Usopp had taken a detour to retrieve their respective weapons, while Nami remained in the shadows watching everything. When they met back up, they had stepped out into the street right after Carrot ran.

"So many problems…" Miss Valentine groaned, rubbing her temples. "Look, let's just get rid of them and move on. You take the girl, I'll take the guy with the hammer."

"A-a-a-a-a! Works for me!" Mr. 5 grinned, pulling back his fist to punch Nami. Miss Valentine leaped off him as well, frontflipping to deliver a devastating axe kick to the top of Usopp's head.

Mr. 5 let out a confused noise as his fist got caught by Nami's significantly smaller hand, before Nami swung him overhead to slam him back-first into the ground in front of her. There was an explosion of stone and dirt as Mr. 5 hit the ground hard enough to bounce back up, flipping over to land on his front several meters away from where he had first hit the ground. Miss Valentine didn't fare much better. Her ankle was grabbed by Usopp, and he promptly flung her through a nearby wall. Her momentum carried her through the building, shattering furniture, and quickly hit the wall on the other side… and smashing through that one too. She went through a few more walls before finally getting embedded in one.

Aside from the occasional pained noise and twitch, Mr. 5 and Miss Valentine were completely still. Their eyes had gone fully white. Nami and Usopp continued talking as if nothing had happened.

"So, I'm saying we should definitely help that princess out," Nami said. "Wouldn't be right to just leave her, even if she did try to turn us in for bounties."

Usopp rolled his eyes. "What you mean by that is that since she's a princess, she'll have a lot of money to pay in exchange for help?"

"How rude! I'm helping out of the goodness of my heart! If she wants to shower me with 10,000-Belly bills, that's her choice!"

"I think if she's to pay, she's going to put that money in a bag…"

A little while later, the two reached a small square. The remainder of their crew were there waiting, alongside a brown sack. And out of the top of the sack poked an angry Princess Carrot's head.

"Lemme go!" she cried out, struggling futilely against the rope binding keeping the sack shut. "I'll bite you! Raaaagh!"

"Hey, everybody!" Nami smiled and waved at her crew, who cheerfully waved back.

Usopp grinned at them, "Oh? You caught her? Guess you guys must have been watching the whole thing."

"What thing?"

Chopper, Franky and Luffy all tilted their heads to the side with their arms crossed in confusion.

Nami sweatdropped. "W-wait, if none of you overheard that, why did you capture her?"

"Figured we could interrogate an enemy," Franky explained.

"She looks cool," Luffy declared with a determined nod.

"Those two said so," Chopper said while pointing at the others.

Nami shrugged and shook her head. "Well, guess I can't complain. This works out well enough."

She walked up close to Carrot and crouched down in front of her, giving the captive Mink a pleasant smile.

"Hey there, Princess~"

Franky raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is this really the time to be flirting, Nami?"

"No, no. She's an actual princess. Her real name is Carrot," Usopp explained, to which Chopper gasped.

"A real princess? There was a dragon too, right? Did he kidnap her?" Chopper asked with sparkles in his eyes, excited at the idea of being within a real fairy tale.

"I don't actually know," Usopp admitted. "But let's ask the one who does."

Nami was shoved aside as Usopp, Chopper, Franky and Luffy all crowded in front of the incapacitated princess to swarm her with questions.

"Are you really a princess?" "What kingdom do you rule?" "Did you marry a prince?" "Did that dragon kidnap you?" "Are there more of those spider-monkeys where you come from?" "Spider-monkeys?! Usopp, what are you talking about?" "Is your name not Lotta?"

Four clonks, and the male members of the Straw Hat Pirates were all on the ground with huge bumps on their heads. Nami sighed, "You're not even giving her time to answer anything."

Nami crouched in front of Carrot again and smiled at her. "So, how about you just explain everything from the-"

Carrot lunged forwards, biting Nami on the nose. After both were silent and still for a beat, Carrot was suddenly laying on the ground with Nami furiously stomping on her.

"DOES MY NOSE LOOK LIKE A VEGETABLE, HUH?!"

After a little bit, Carrot was back in an upright position. This time with several large bumps on her head, a single big tear in the corner of each of her eyes, and a pouting mouth.

"Ok, I think we got off on a bad foot there," Nami admitted, rubbing her forehead. "Look, we just took care of those two who were after you. And you're the one who brought us into this whole debacle in the first place. So I think you owe us an explanation at least."

"W-wait, those loud crashes I heard… were those Mr. 5 and Miss Valentine?!" Carrot exclaimed with a shocked expression. "Mmmh… I guess that is a fair trade. But you gotta promise not to do evil things to me! Super promise it!"

"Yeah, I… super promise."

"Good! Nobody is ever allowed to break a super promise," Carrot declared with a steely look in her eyes.

And so, Carrot explained her situation. Her title as the princess of Alabasta, and Mr. 8 as Kaido, captain of the Alabasta royal guard. About Rococo Works, the secretive organization which employed thousands of operatives on different islands. How higher ranked members were assigned into male/female-pairs, and secrecy was heavily enforced.

At some point Kaido came staggering out of an alleyway, ready to continue fighting for Carrot, but he was quickly calmed down by her and began helping with the explanation. In order to appease him, Nami untied the sack Carrot was inside to let her out.

Together they explained about Rococo Works' mission to take over Alabasta. Carrot and Kaido's mission to figure out the true identity of Rococo Works' mysterious leader, who has the codename Miss All-Sunday. How anyone even insinuating that they were looking for or knew their identity would be immediately killed. She also told them Miss All-Sunday's exact identity.

"D-didn't you just say that we'll get killed if we know that?!" Usopp yelled, waving his arms wildly.

"Oh, I thought you wanted to know everything?" Carrot asked in a confused tone.

"NOT INFORMATION THAT WILL GET US KILLED!"

"Well, you can just forget I said it then."

"That's not how that works… at least nobody knows that we know."

Just then, there was a sudden flash of light nearby. Followed by several more. Confused, the Straw Hats, Carrot and Kaido looked up towards a nearby rooftop, where the flashes seemed to be coming from… and saw some shadowy figures. Even as the flashes continued, Carrot and Kaido were able to recognize the shorter and broader of the figures. Their eyes widened, and a fearful sweat built up as they realized that they were face to face with some of the most notorious special agents within Rococo Works.

"M-Mr. 13…" Carrot muttered, taking a step back. Kaido grit his teeth, clutching his club and getting into a battle-ready pose.

"Mr. 13?" Nami asked, as she and the other Straw Hats reflexively prepared for a fight as well.

"Him and Miss Friday have three duties," Kaido began, his gaze fixated on Mr. 13. "Delivering messages. Recording new threats. And punishing lower ranked members."

As the constant flashing began subsiding, the Straw Hats got a better look at Mr. 13. A short, stocky man with no visible neck, and a stern face with a sharp hook nose and stubble. His attire resembled a mafia don, with a black-and-white pinstriped suit, a black fedora, a green scarf resembling a cravat, and a big thick cigar in his mouth.

The figures around him also came into view. Four tall and slender women, two on either side of him, each holding a photo Den Den Mushi in each hand. The flashing had come from them taking a staggering amount of pictures. The women were all dressed in pinstripe suits, complete with fedoras and sunglasses. They looked staggeringly similar as well, only differentiated by their hairstyles and one aspect of their outfits. One had her suit opened to reveal a white shirt underneath, another had a cigarette in her mouth, the third had a bowler hat instead of a fedora, and the fourth had a pinstripe duster instead of a regular suit jacket.

"Why were they making all those lights?" Luffy asked, casually picking his nose.

Chopper immediately realized what they were doing, and panickedly exclaimed, "Ahh! They were taking pictures of us! And they're gonna use them to send all of Rococo Works after us!"

"So I guess the best way to solve that problem is to just blow them up," Franky shrugged before firing his Burn Bazooka. Mr. 13 and the Miss Fridays didn't seem to even react, but just before the jet of white flame reached them something appeared in front of them.

"Is that a… shield?"

A large, circular piece of metal covered the five, before vanishing into thin air as suddenly as it had appeared. By this point the women had disappeared, leaving Mr. 13 alone. He reached up to his cigar, pulling it away from his mouth for a moment to exhale a cloud of smoke.

"How uncouth."

With that, he turned around and walked off.

But Nami wasn't satisfied with just letting him leave like that. She fired her grappling hand onto the edge of the roof and pulled herself up. The momentum launched her into the air… where she was promptly hit by a bazooka shot, knocking her back down to the plaza in a cloud of smoke and fire.

"Nami!"

The other Straw Hats rushed over to her, but before they reached her she had already stood back up.

"So… since we know Miss All-Sunday's identity… Rococo Works is going to be coming after us?" she asked Carrot, a neutral expression on her face.

Carrot and Kaido nodded.

"Alright then…" Nami sighed. "Then, there's: Possibility of a reward. Self-preservation. Kindness. Revenge. Notoriety for taking down the leader. Five reasons for us to fight Rococo Works and help Carrot. Anyone got any objections to that?"

None of the other Straw Hats offered anything but approving smiles.

"W-wait, you're going to help us?" Carrot asked in disbelief. "Even after we tried to-"

"Well, Usopp smashed your face in with a hammer, so we'll call it even on that front."

"I don't trust them," Kaido suddenly spoke up with a grim expression. "Pirates are by nature treacherous."

Usopp pointed at Kaido and began calling him out, "H-hey! You're the one who pretended to be all nice and welcoming, and then-"

"BUT!" Kaido interrupted. "Right now, there's nothing I can do about it. They have proven their strength, and it is greater than mine. Right now, Princess Carrot, it is up to you. I have no right or ability to decide anything right now."

Carrot thought for a moment, then turned to Nami.

"Do you super promise not to betray me?"

"Sure," Nami chuckled. "I super promise."

"Then, I trust them!"

Kaido sighed, but nevertheless acquiesced.

"Yaaay! New friend, new friend!" Luffy cheered, which made Chopper cheer alongside him.

"I recommend that you leave Whiskey Peak as soon as possible," Kaido spoke up. "Before any other Rococo Works agents show up."

He reached into the pocket of his tattered suit, and pulled out a case. With his immense size, he had to hold it with only his index finger and thumb. He handed the case over to Nami, who opened it to reveal what resembled a Log Pose in an hourglass-frame.

"It's an Eternal Pose that points to Alabasta. It's difficult to reach Alabasta without one."

Nami handed the Eternal Pose to Chopper, who inspected it.

"Ah, it's been so long since I've been home… let's go, Kaido!" Carrot smiled up at the giant man.

Kaido looked at her for a moment before sighing. "I'm staying at Whiskey Peak. I'll give off the impression that you're here as well, to draw their attention away from you. With Mr. 5 and Miss Valentine's defeat, they're sure to send some dangerous assassins your way."

"B-but, won't that just mean they'll kill you instead?"

"Wororororo! Nothing's been able to kill me yet! Don't worry, I can handle anything Rococo Works can throw my way!"

A small boat pulled up to shore, and a single person stepped out.

"Alright… this should be Whiskey Peak," he muttered to himself.

The man looked up at the buildings before him. Stone and steel structures built in and around large rock formations. More confusing was the giant text proudly displayed on many of the walls, reading "G-8" in big black letters.

Mr. 0 scratched his short green hair in confusion.

A/N: Just for clarification, Miss Friday isn't a character. It's simply a genderbent version of Bege's nameless goons from canon.