When the Five awoke, they saw that there wasn't any light leaking through the door to the basement like there used to be. The furniture was still there and the TV was on. There was a strange sort of aura in the place. Green, Blue, Red, and Purple felt like they were a little bit weaker in this area. They've been to the Dark Realm before, but they felt at the same strength that they always had. But here, they felt like they could collapse any second. Dark, on the other hand, felt slightly stronger; as if he could get hit and the wound would heal right away.
Once everyone gathered enough strength to exit, Dark led them out of the basement and back into the saloon. Dark found a jug of milk (not magic milk, just milk) in the fridge and decided to pour everyone a glass. Green denied, he had enough milk with what he had gone through; so he just got water. When everyone was finished, Dark led them outside. Outside was just the same, only with that strange dark realm look to it.
"So Dark," Greed stated. "You said you might know the person we're looking for?"
"I don't know," Dark replied. "She may or may not be the one you're looking for."
"She?" Red responded with a curious tone.
"It's not that we're, like, in a relationship or anything. If anything she hates my guts."
"That's great," Green said sarcastically. "Now what do you think her reaction would be now that there's five of you?"
"I don't know, let's hope that she doesn't try to kill us or anything."
Dark led them to a house that looked like it had been built when George Washington was alive. In other words, it was old. Dark knocked on the door and stepped back towards the edge of the steps. The door looked like it had just been put on, but it still had that gloomy texture to it.
They heard footsteps from inside the house. And then an angry female voice shouted, "Michael, if you ask for the necklace one more time…" Her voice trailed off as she opened the door. She had pale white skin, as if she hadn't been in the sun at all (which wouldn't be surprising). She had purple colored eyes and a deadly glow in them. Her expression was shocked when she saw the other four Mikes.
The girl slowly closed the door. Then Dark ran up to it, grabbed it, and said, "Clara, wait." The door stopped closing and Clara replied with a harsh tone "What!?" Dark stumbled backwards, as if the words ran right out of his mouth.
"Th-th-they, I mean, I, I mean…" Dark stuttered and couldn't get any word out.
"I'm waiting," Clara said impatiently.
Purple stepped up for him, "What he's trying to say is that we need your help for a…quest that we're on."
Clara raised an eyebrow, "Him, needing MY assistance? What nonsense. And how do you explain yourselves? Looking exactly like each other. Not only that, but looking like HIM?"
Purple hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "It's true, we need your help to find a certain tower. As for our looks; well, that's a long story."
Clara seemed interested in what Purple said, "All of you, come inside for some refreshments. I want to hear more of your story"