"Chloroform. We pumped 140 dozen barrels of it into the ring and knocked him out before he could get away." The professor told the others. "Fortunately, it's 50% heavier than air so it stays down there and doesn't knock us out too."
The arena had a thick cloud of chloroform inside, making it look like a skating rink to others.
"We should never forget how fortunate we are to have such a miraculous specimen as Pickle." Payne then paused. "Where is Y/n?"
"Down there." The generak motioned to the smoke filled arena. "I called her phone and it's ringtone was heard down there."
Indeed the female fighter was down in the chloroform sleeping beside the caveman who was just as knocked out as she was.
"Isn't that dangerous?" Payne widened his eyes.
"We're talking about Y/n here." Mitsunari sweatdropped.
"What could be her definition of dangerous?" The general questioned.
The three went on to talk about Pickle's escaping habit until Mitsunari came to a conclusion that Pickle sees the arena as his home where the food will come to him so he wouldn't try escaping again.
"Wait-" Mitsunari brought their attention to the raised arm.
Pickle groaned sleepily, stretching and looking from side to side.
"Hey there, Pickle!" Mitsunari shouted out, making Pickle look up. "Don't worry, we'll feed you soon and your friend will be back in a while. So you can go right on sleeping, of you want, okay? And watch out for the woman in the ring."
Pickle growled, lifting something out of the fog, making the others see the female Hanma sleeping silently.
"Yes, her." Mitsunari nodded at Pickle. "Don't crush her. She's the mother of your friend."
"You can't possibly think he understands you?" Payne looked incredulously at Mitsunari.
Pickle grunted, lying back down with Y/n over his chest.
"The poor boy needs his rest." Mitsunari chuffed. "Especially Y/n."
"I agree." Strydum folded his arms behind his back.
Meanwhile, Y/n woke up, looked down to see she was lying on the caveman before closing her eyes.
Maybe just five more minutes?
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Katsumi had his training arc, Retsu met this big master of a martial arts technique and Baki had a fight coming up with one of his demons which Strydum and Y/n were gonna watch.
"You're fighting Strydum and Hibiscus?!" The littke kid beside Baki yelled which got his attention.
"Hey, mom." Baki greeted, flipping to a stand.
Strydum took large steps and made it to Baki. "Who are you getting ready to fight? Don't you need an opponent?"
"He's fighting his demons, I bet." Y/n mumbled under her breath, making Strydum sweatdrop.
"Oh, it's coming." Baki took off jis shirt and threw it to the ground.
Y/n took up the shirt and folded it over her hand. "Throwing it on the ground like you didn't know many people come and piss, shit...." she continued mumbling while patting it down.
"Huh?" Both Strydum and Rumina were confused before Rumina had an idea of his opponent.
"You two better stand back." Baki warned while looking uo at his opponent.
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The Mother Of Baki Hanma💪
Fanfic[BAKI HANMA X BLACK!READER!INSERT] You know the father, Yujiro Hanma strongest man in the world who can and will take down battalions just because he can. But what of the mother?