Gwen 10

Episode 3 - outsiders.

We start our episode in a fancy restaurant with Ron Bantington eating lobster.

MR Bantington: give my praise to the chef.

However, as he finished speaking a young man walked over and sat down, immediately grabbing the lobster and eating it. He was wearing a white tux along with having his long orange hair tied back, although the side of his heads where cut down.to the skin, almost.

Ron Bantington: excuse me.

Doyal: you're excused. Combover hand me the brown mustard, will you?

Ron Bantington: what are you doing here?

Doyal: let me steer the conversation to a new direction. V.V. Argost.

Ron Bantington: what? V.V. Argost I...

Doyal: couldn't be Ron Bantington, the head of Banington Industrial, the biggest sponsor of weird world. I'm just wondering what the masked menace is up too nowadays.

Ron Bantington: I'm a sponsor. I don't make the show. Do you have any idea how T.V works?

Doyal: no, not really. But I do know a lot about bad guys. And I know what kind of back ally deals you guys do when you think nobody's watching. So do you really want to tell me bad guys don't pall around together?

Security showed up behind Doyal with a baseball bat but without even turning around doyal grabbed the silver platter that the lobster once was on and he knocked the security out.

Ron Bantington: seriously, I have no idea where he's scuttled off to. Real shame too since he was my biggest money maker. But your right about one thing.

Doyal: I know, but mind filling your crew here in?

Ron Bantington: my kind does like to pall around together.

Suddenly everybody either got out a laser pistol or a baseball bat.

Doyal: right, so it's that kind of club.

Two of the men went running towards him and he whistles, which called in Zon, a pterodactyl, which flew in through the window knocking some of the men out. Doyal joined in as he reviled the mini rocket launcher he had hidden away underneath his sleeve. He kicked a chair forward and shot it with a rocket which sent it flying into the wall with one of the men locked behind it, now stuck to the wall. Its Tommy gun flew out of the man's hand and it landed on the nocked-out Ron Bantington, waking him up. He grabbed the Tommy gun and started to blast at Doyal who hid behind a table, laser bullets blasting through the table, barely missing Doyal, however, zon was able to knock him out by throwing a different man into Ron Bantington.

Doyal: nice, somebody's earned some sea food.

He picked up the same lobster he had dropped during the fight and threw it at zon who happily ate it and she then let out a happy screech.

With the room now emptied somebody came flying in through the door. He was a tall middle-aged man of a muscular build. he had unkempt black hair slicked back with Gray sideburns and tan skin with a noticeable greenish tint. He was wearing what could've been considered body Armor a few decades ago. As he ran doyal threw the silver plate again, hitting the mercenary in his stomach, and sending him crashing down into the table.

Van Rook: if anybody asks, I've been here the entire time.

Doyal turned around and sighed.

Doyal: oh, come on. Not you.

Van Rook: yeah sure it's me. What do you want, a cookie? Too bad. I'm broke.

Doyal: since when do you work for people who can't pay you seven figures?