Chapter 8: The Battlewolf!

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Tina stands awkwardly in front of her bosses desk, wearing her signature pink suit, not understanding at all what her boss just implied and why. "Come on chief! I've worked so hard, I'm smart, I'm hot and I love food! So why on Earth why would you possibly want to suspend me?" Tina complains to the man before her, who is bored out of his mind and listing dozens of other things he could be wasting his time on.

"Lets see- uh" he pretends to think, "Maybe it's because you went awal." he taps his index finger against his desk impatiently, extremely annoyed, "Or maybe because you illegally trespassed on an IGO biotope claiming to represent out network and an unaproved story. Maybe that'd be a cause." he replies sarcastically.

"And those tabloid claims about some mystery creature-"

"Hey!" she slams her hand onto the desk, "I did not make that up. It was a tall hairy anteater thing with super powers, okay!" she says seriously. How could she make up something that crazy? That thing made the underground caves collapse, killed a dozen people at least and no one believed her? Maybe it does sound a bit far fetched but she knows what she saw.

Infuriated, her chief snaps back, "You have proof to show me!?"

"Well . . . no. Not proof" she replies awkwardly.

The chief slaps down a pack of bills in front of her, the top reading 280,000-. "So the only documentation you brought back is this mountain of food recites. No re-enbercment for you~"

Workers begin to mutter and watch, Tina completely oblivious.

"Now where is that laptop and camera you checked out?" he asks in a not-so-polite way

Her expression is solem, "I sorta lost them both." she cringes as he throws the bills at her face, shouting "Write an apology, ten thousand words!"

She sighs, knowing this is going to take a long time.

Elsewhere multiple men sit at a table, one in particular speaking up, "Okay lets hear the damage report, buro chief wine. How bad are we hit?" They all sit in a gigantic luxury room with a velvet carpet floor with a giant golden star printed on it. IGO printed in large letters.

"Biotope 4, 5 and 8 have been attacked sir. And the destruction in number 8 was especially severe." a young brunette says.

A picture of a large stalk is presented onto the large screen before them, dark clouds surrounding it with an earie darkness, no light in sight. "The entire rainbow fruit harvest was stolen." the picture changes to hundreds of troll kongs lying dead on the ground, bloodied and beaten, "And the troll kongs were all but wiped out."

The man that spoke first leans back into his chair, sharp brown bob cut bounce with a lavender shirt.

"Sir, I have a new report from affairs." a different one states.

He spins around, revealing large sunglasses and a flat beard with a shocked expression.

The man before continues, "As you know we confiscated the female journalists laptop and camera. After performing a thorough scan of the hard rive our team came across a very interesting piece of video footage." The screen switches to him.

"that's a new GT robot!" the lavender shirt man says in interest.

"Correct sir, we believe it was responsible for the tasks-"

"Well yes!" the guy cuts him off slamming both hands onto the table, "Those toverkies are finally making their move. The IGO must act! We need Toriko, Coco, Sunny and Zebra: the heavenly kings!"

"Are you praposing we let Zebra go free?"

"There's no other choice, is there. You'll need the best weapons to win a war."

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 20, 2021 ⏰

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