Quill 5 act 1 Fixing?

It's a new day and the sun is shining. Cyrara kicked a can and looked around the street. Where was that house? He walked down a few more blocks and looked around again. "Strange. I think I saw this house before." He checked his watch.

"Be back soon ok? I want to talk to you about something" Bretete said.

"Sorry Bretete, looks like I'll be a little late." Cyrara muttered.

He ran to where the streets intersected and looked down all of them.

Red house, yellow house, grey house with 6 windows, blue house with some shrubs in front…. It was all the same every way Cyrara looked. "I have been going in circles!" He acknowledged. He pulled out his sword from his sheath and circled around the square.

"All right, who's been messing with me?"

"Present!"

Cyrara spun around. Sitting on top of a pile of bricks was him.

"I was looking for you," Cyrara stepped closer to him, "why didn't you show yourself earlier?"

"Tch, I like messing around with people. You should know that already…no?" The yellow keronian cackled.

The sword trembled but Cyrara kept control.

"So, it was you after all. You made that glitch?" He demanded.

"Hm, maybe, but maybe not." Kururu started to laugh again but gave a yelp as he was lifted off the ground.

"Stop messing with me Kururu," Cyrara shook kururu a little, "you nearly messed me up with one of your "glitches"

"Ku, acting all mean like scar-face won't get you anywhere." Kururu said, "-but fine. I'll tell you how to get rid of those glitches." He said quickly seeing the sword glint.

Cyrara didn't put Kururu. "All right. What is it then."

"I fixed them already… or did I?" Kururu laughed. Kururu continued to laugh and Cyrara dropped him. The yellow keronian cackled some more and the scene started to change around them.

Bakery smells wafted from somewhere above. Cyrara woke up to see a familiar landscape.

"You're finally awake," Ragugu ran over to him, "what happened?".

"Nothing of importance." Cyrara said. "What time is it?"

"It's a quarter till 4." Ragugu said.

Cyrara jumped up. "Sorry Ragugu! I have to meet Bretete!"

"No problem." Ragugu said. Cyrara ran out of the store and up the street.

Bretete was watching TV when Cyrara came in. "What took you so long?" He asked.

Cyrara told him what happened.

"Hmm, that's weird." Bretete turned toward the TV. One person on the screen pointed to his nose and talked to the other person on the screen. "These Pekopon plays are interesting." He clicked off the TV and went to get something.

He came back a little later with an envelope which he set on the table. "All right. Here's what I've been wanting to tell you," he opened the envelope, "orders from headquarters."

Cyrara took the contents and scanned through them.

"What? An immediate mission so take a short leave from this mission?" he read out loud. "Yeah. We have to leave at noon tomorrow so you'd better hurry with whatever you want to finish. Just in case the mission- well…" Bretete trailed off. Cyrara nodded in understanding.