Flame-chasing Captain.

4 - The Opera Begins.

6:AM, not too soon, the wind's sounds were quite the ever-blowing boom, and the night had turned like the tide of the sea as if to push the sun to the shores of Amalfi. How could such a thing happen? One might ask. What is so huge that it'd create such a great, large blast?

Well, in a cave deep beneath the ocean floor, and within the small town of Triberg, Germany, rested three people, along with one other, making a discovery like no other.

Who it might be, another might ask? Well-

"What in the hell... (Y/N), what is this?" asked Tesla in a rather odd voice, looking at the girl he was holding like a prince in rejoice. 

"T-this is what I told you you "needed to see," is it perhaps not what you expected?" Einstein, still intrigued at the person (Y/N) was holding, walked up to him in order to see who the girl was.

"(Y/N), may I ask where you might've found this girl?" Einstein said quizzically, trying to figure out where he might've found her while brushing a couple of strands of her hair to get a clearer view of her face.

"No, I... I don't really know where, no, what happened to be quite honest; I saw a bright light, and, and... there she was." It was an odd explanation, one that required no logic to say, but it was the only one that (Y/N)'s twisted yet confused mind could think of at the moment. His mind was tied in knots, and he barely could understand what had happened back at that cave, and even now, when Tesla and Einstein had come to check up on him by sliding down a rope that they didn't even let him borrow, he still didn't quite understand what the bright light had to do with summoning her.

"Well, that doesn't help us at all." Tesla facepalmed, looking at the girl from a distance with a slightly scrunched up face between her fingers. "But you know what would help us? If we tested on this girl." 

"Tested? Tesla, shouldn't we at least get her consent first?" (Y/N) asked foolishly, looking at the girl once more before realizing what he had said.

"Get her consent? Are you serious? We don't even know if she's alive, and also, would you mind putting her down? I think it'd give us more room to actually analyze her figure."

"O-oh, sure..." putting her down on the soft grass below him as gently as possible, (Y/N) stepped away from her body to let Tesla and Einstein do their work.

"Thank you. Now, Mophead, mind checking if she's alive or not?" 

"I-i'm pretty sure she's alive." (Y/N) said, suddenly interjecting into what would've been a conversation between the two scientists.