3rd Person POV:
Rei: What do you mean "start a country"?!
Yn: I've been thinking...
Rei: That can't be good.
Yn: Hey!
Rei: Don't get offended! Your thoughts usually involve destroying fundamental laws of reality!
Yn:... As I was saying... I've been thinking ever since we went to lefties handmade world...
Yn: It would be pretty cool to have a world of my own.
Yn: Then I thought... Hey, why not make a place where I have people who don't think I've worse than the devil.
Yn: And when the army came knocking, it kinda clicked.
Yn: Start my own country!
Rei: You can't just start another country on another country's land!
Yn: Not if we get permission from the President.
Rei: How would we do that?
Yn: If you bring them here, I can convince them.
Rei: Wha- Are you asking me to kidnap the president!?
Yn: Maybe.
Rei: Do you ever hear yourself?
Yn: Isn't this what you wanted? A place where the limbs of God can be in peace?
Yn: Come on. My ideas haven't failed yet!
Rei: Because your ideas involve destroying the fundamental factor in your threats attack!
Yn: So?
Rei:(facepalms)
Yn: Listen. I ain't forcing you. If you don't want to help you don't have to.
Rei:...(sigh)... I'm going to politely ask. I will not just kidnap the president.
Yn: That's fine.
Rei: I can't believe I'm doing this...
(SWOOSHHH)
Yn:(mind) Convincing a president might take some time... Might as well find a place to lay low for a hot second.
(CHU-CHU-CHU)
A helicopter hovers over the town.
Yn: Okay! Hot minute! Jeez, didn't think I had to be specific!
He sees a machine gun getting prepared.
Yn: Oh boy...
Grabbing Keith, tossing him over his shoulder to sponge any damage tossed his way, Yn dashes down the street.
(BANG-BANG-BANG-BANG)
Yn: Oh shit, oh shit!
He leaps into a cafe.
(Shatter)
The bullets didn't stop, however. They kept on coming, ripping through the cafe.
Yn: Really wish I had a gun...
Yn:(notices Keith's sidearm)
Taking Keith's pistol, Yn looks at it then his arm, deep in thought.
Yn: I wonder...
"Integration"
He fed the gun to his arm.
Yn: Come on... Gun mode!
He makes a finger gun.
Yn: Bang....?
"Bang"
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Hand Of God
ParanormalA young man, after a cruel day against a couple of bullies at his school, runs into the forest to go to his happy place. An opening where he would throw junk at an old forest ranger tower. With a great throwing arm, the young man impresses a wanderi...