Trunks in Hell (DISCONTINUED; SEE DESC!!)

Chapter 20 - Breach

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Chapter 20 - Breach

"We'll see... about that."

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"Are you ready?"

Trunks stood beside the door. Once again, he forgot his sword. This seems to be a running theme with him as of late, and something he may alleviate some time. However, there was no time to contemplate that. All he was hoping was to get evidence that Black was here and alive so he could take him down with his newfound power. "Yeah. Ready to breach?"

"You're making this sound like it's some military op," Vaggie noted, on the other side of the door. She knows that, obviously, Trunks came along because of Charlie, but his secondary objective was to find and kill Black. Although the Saiyan had no proof, he was sure they would be there. With all that she's heard about him, she'll have to be extra careful if Trunks was right. "Hm, alright. Yeah. Let's do this."

They nodded to each other, preparing to kick open the door. As if in sync, they positioned themselves in front and crashed through... to their immediate disappointment. Greeted with an otherwise unremarkable and empty room, there seemed to be very little left as it seemed it was hastily evacuated.

Both sprawled inside, trying to take in any noise that may be emanating from the area. However, even with their energy-sensing abilities, there seemed to be no one present. To make certain, they did a more thorough search. In minutes, they concluded that there were absolutely no people in the small warehouse-esque hideout.

"I can't feel anyone here..." Trunks continued to search to no avail. Even with his highly attuned senses, he couldn't find anything except for a trace of four people previously being here not too long ago, confirming Vaggie's claims. It was still remarkable for her to even stumble upon this place at chance. "I can sense that there were a few people here earlier, but that's about it."

"Same here. I know from when I was here earlier that there were some... weird demon scientists, someone who seemed like he didn't belong here, and Velvette," the moth demon continued to look around, searching for something in specific. "I know they attacked Charlie. They even said it themselves. The real question, though, is..."

"...Where the hell are they now?" Trunks nodded, finishing the sentence. The first thing he noticed was that the area was a mess, with a multitude of miscellaneous files, documents, fast food, and... brushes.

"Okay, let's split up. I'll cover the bottom floor and you get the second. Hopefully we'll find something that can lead us to them," Vaggie gestured towards a staircase to her left. The Saiyan nodded and ascended quickly.

With both taking a floor each, the workload lessened. However, as Trunks found out, the ascending floor was just as unremarkable and devoid of anything of note as the first. Disappointingly, he searched around what little he could as he sat down at a nearby desk with a bunch of documents laying on there.

Trunks wasn't one to invade on one's privacy. In fact, he respected it. For example, he wouldn't pry into Husk's past, as much as he wanted to... he was still unsure of whether he fought in the wars he claimed or not.

Though, to be fair, he did pry into Angel Dust's line of work. He knew he was a porn star, but he didn't know how far A.D's 'relationship' went along with Valentino, the person he reluctantly saved from Prodigal.

Just before him, Alastor, and Angel Dust went for Valentino, he did some detectives work himself before doing so... especially into Valentino. What he found was... abhorrent, to say the least. He found how much he mistreats his... employees, specifically Angel Dust.