As the reviews came in for the recent performance, Fuwa was praised for her upbeat nature and bouncy personality. Noone was smiling at his work being praised. "See? It wasn't too bad." He said. "Shut up. It was stupid and silly." Hiro said. "Don't let it get any worse than it was last night." He left but then gave Noone something in an envelope. Fuwa was staring at herself in the photo. "Are my boobs really that big?" She asked, cradling them. Noone opened the envelope. "Damn, this is a nice piece of money." He said to himself. As the news spread of the recent play, people were captivated with Fuwa's performance as Dart. They began to move all over the country playing that one role of hers. Her character was so standout the writing staff began to arrangements for merchandise based on her. T-shirts, dolls, you name it. Fuwa was given interviews by everyone. She remained bubbly, optimistic and happy throughout all of them. The profits made from Dart's merchandise went to the stage, the props and mainly the people involved with the merchandise. The group got around 40% of the profits, though it was still more than enough for the individual writers and actors.
The cast took a break from Single Fragment to make some renovations. In reality, they were ready to take some time off due to the mass amount of money they all had now. Erocook and Snake was drinking cola nonstop, Hiro and Walter were taking a visit to a nearby island and Beiki was busy with budgeting, accounting and making sure the deals being had weren't foul. He was making more money than anyone by doing this. To help out with the sudden surge of money and deals trying to be negotiated, Steve found a guy named Dick who was a little erratic but genuine. These three spent nights trying to manage the budget. Noone, Fuwa and Photon along with the rest of the supporting cast were taking a break as well. Amongst them was a hairy, tall yeti of sorts, Wookie. Another was a man with a strong sense of Justice, aptly named Justice. Another was a literal background character whose role was acting as the background characters and moving backgrounds, Pz. They were in a bar, eating and conversing. "I'm still amazed Fuwa here blew up like she did." Pz said. She was in a disguise. "It was my writing that did it all." Noone said, eating swordfish. "I honestly should be getting paid more than I'm getting." There was a silence in the air.
"I'm just teasing. But one thing we can't let happen is letting this fame get to our heads." Everyone nodded in agreement. "We're getting to the point where we're now young and we have the whole world in our hands. We have to remember our love for Single Fragment." Everyone agreed. "Yeah, None is right, right, RIGHT!" Fuwa jumped up, her disguise almost falling off. "Fuwa, you wanna blow out cover?" Photon whispered. She looked around. "Sorry!" Another person, Winnosh came from the bathroom. "I overheard you guys. I'm wondering where the story's going from here." He said. "I haven't heard word from the others yet." Noone said. "Just relax. We need this. All of these damn shows wore me out."
Over the break, the founders of Single Fragment were at an auto shop, making renovations for something. Whatever it was, it was large and took a lot of manpower do tend to. "Make sure it has these words in bright, flashing lights." Snake told the foremen.
A few days later, the project was finished. The final product was shrouded in shadow. A girl with red hair came to Snake and gave him a remote. "It's the big, red one." She said, smiling. Snake pushed it. Suddenly, lights began to grow brightly and flash all over. The ones in particular shined in a certain pattern. They were in words. The words?
WELCOME TO SUPER COLA POWERED
LIVE!