3RD PERSON POV
Y/N: I can disguise myself as one of you guys and beat their ass.
Duster: You can't. You don't have any weapon-
*WHOOSH*
Y/N: On second thought I won't need one.
*WHOOSH*
Y/N: So how about it? One day you can just whoop their asses and enjoy yourselves!
Z: HELL NO! WE GOT AN AGREEMENT WITH THEM! IF WE WIN, THEY'LL KILL US-
Y/N: *laugh* Nah don't worry! Let me handle it!
The dusters were unsure of the human, but seeing his otherworldly powers and the strange reassurance that they'll be fine reassured them as Y/N puffs up into a balloon.
Duster3: So what's your ability?
Y/N: Basically anything I can think off. Like legit anything. I can be rubber, I can fly, I can have super speed, shape shift anything. But.....I have a bucket list. Do you guys know anything you aspire to do?
Duster: TAKE OVER THE WORLD!
Y/N writes that down, saving it for a world as one of them took a look at his journal.
Duster7: *perplexed* You really want to do all that? Not many people will like it-
Y/N: NOT LIKE I GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING! If I want to do it, I will! I'LL EVEN BE A VILLAIN OF THIS STORY! So when's the Sunday Battle usually?
Duster: 3 hours from now.
Y/N: Perfect.
He had a wide grin on his face as he laughs wholeheartedly, many dusters playing video games as they warmed up to the human.
Later
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The Dream of Freedom
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