"Maybe next time you go on a mission you could leave Lily here." Moniqa recommended.
"I will." Gunvolt agreed.
"So, you do have a bank account but the boss was in charge of it so the only way you can get access to it is if we can give someone at the bank evidence of his death like an obituary." Zeno explained.
"What's an obituary? Is it bad?" Atari asked.
"It's a list of things about a person who died." Moniqa elucidated.
"Huh? Someone writes a list of things about a person who dyed their hair?" Atari queried.
"It's different. When someone dies it means they move beyond this world." Moniqa answered.
"They go to outer space?" Atari pondered.
"No, they go somewhere beyond outer space." Moniqa notified.
"But I thought space was infinite." Atari wondered.
"It is but, it's hard to explain." Moniqa surrendered.
"Oh, so, is there an obituary we can get somewhere?" Atari questioned.
"We'll have to make one. It'll only take a day to make but we'll have to find a printer somewhere." Moniqa explained.
"I can help right?" Atari hoped.
"It's fine, I'll work on it." Moniqa denied.
"Well then if anyone needs me I'll be at my apartment." Atari sighed before leaving.
Meanwhile, Dystnine was in one of the old buildings talking to a tall, muscular man with blue eyes and white, spiky, shoulder length hair, along with muttonchops and a large cowlick. He wore a blue dress shirt with most of the buttons undone, exposing his chest and abs, black trousers with gray stripes, a black belt with a silver buckle and black shoes. He also had a gold badge pinned to his left collar, a Falcon Quill pinned to his left breast, and tattoos consisting of three spiralling rings on each arm.
"So Bakto, can I count on you to eliminate IX?" Dystnine queried.
"Ya got it." Bakto confirmed.
"Excellent, as soon as you eliminate him I expect you to notify me." Dystnine ordered.
"It's a done deal." Bakto agreed.