Micah got out of the stall to wash her hands, she took off her black gloves and threw them away in the trash bin, she washed her hands on the sink, when she was about to leave, she noticed something written on one of the mirrors. "You'll burn out like a star." Something smelled like it was burning alright. In the mirror, she saw a hole in the stall door, the bottom edge of the hole was melting at a slow pace though some of the edges looked crispy. Thankfully there was no one injured unless it was directed for someone particular. "Stella!" Micah ran out of the restroom as fast as she could, until she found the Izarian talking to one of the raptors.
"Hi there!" Stella politely, but I don't know if they heard me. Stella asked politely, hoping that they could hear her.
"Scientifically," started Suzanne, "palm reading is an incorrect form of divination, which is incorrect unto itself. Only humans do that stuff." Blue began to form a ball of fire in her claws. "That idiot needs a fire bath," she said, eyeing Hexice.
"Like you said it is for humans. I, a deity, do the readings for people who fail to accept their reality," Hexice explained which made Patricia fume from afar off.
"What is she DOING?!" Micah blurted out as she started to sweat while she watched the Raptors talking to Stella, fearing for her safety.
"Oops. When was the last time you brushed your teeth Ripper?" Ripper rolled over to conceal his scars. "Ummm… a while ago.
Shadow took out a bag of potato chips and the phone and start texting and eating.
Stella received a text message from Micah.
[Stella, get the VOID outta there!]
Micah 10:38 AM
[Why?]
Stella 10:38 AM
[Those 🦖 s will bite your 🦲 OFF!]
Micah 10:38 AM
[You don't know that.]
Stella 10:38 AM
[Yet you would go to a stranger to get your palm read.]
Micah 10:38 AM
[There's a palm reading booth?! WHERE!?]
Stella 10:39 AM
Then Micah sent Stella an emoji with a facepalm. [🤦🏻♀️] Stella put her phone back in her pocket.
"Are any of you going to fight in the match? I signed up to compete." Stella asked.
Shadow raised a hand. "I will. My friends are spectators." She paused a second. "Where do you come from? I didn't think many worlds had phones." Shadow inquired.
"I need you to get the Indoraptor's name so that I can register it into the Auctorium's archive. Their names will be announced and televised in half of the dimensions that have advanced technology and I don't want any more setbacks." The hostess's request came back to Patricia's remembrance. "No problem."
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COLISEUM
FantasyAn invitation to partake at a fighting tournament attracts the attention of fighters from different dimensions and universes as they crossover to compete in a massive Coliseum of epic proportions to fight against anonymous adversaries. A tournament...