[Operation: C.R.O.S.S.O.V.E.R.]

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 [Operation: Crossing Rift Opening Spatial Spectrums Obviously Visualizes Ending Realities]

It was a chilly day in New York, but it was winter so it didn't come as a surprise. It was a good thing that now the snow was mostly gone, letting people walk to places without worry. Of course with winter time would come some great sales even though it was past Christmas by then.

Of course, no one would care especially a tall lady wearing a luxurious pink dress with fur that wrapped around her chest and most of her top arms. Of course, said outfit wasn't complete without the brim hat sporting a black ribbon and pink gloves that stretched to her elbows. As for her name, she was known as Bayonetta, but she was truly known as Cereza.

She walked out of a store carrying bags, appreciating the Christmas sales, and following soon would be her friend Jeanne. She had a different style of designer clothing without a hat, that aside she also would take advantage of the sales.

"Sales are so much better after the holidays," Jeanne said placing a lollipop in her mouth. The 2 would then start walking.

"And the distinct lack of acts of God doesn't hurt either," they would stop when standing in front of a familiar toy shop. "Can you believe they tore my dress to shreds? Right about here, I think it was."

"Absolutely criminal. There is such a thing as a time and a place," Cereza would pause for a moment.

"Time? Oh. . ." In slow motion, she saw a golden card fall from a carriage that just so happened to pass by. On the card was the image of a boy in light blue robes carrying a stick with a bag by his mouth. She went to pick it up but the wind beat her to it, carrying the card away while Cereza watched in silence.

Jeanne would take notice of this and say something to get her friend's attention, "Cereza, cat got your tongue?"

"No. . .no, i'm fine," responded Cereza, thinking about the adventure she had gone not too long ago after a series of unfortunate events leading to her learning information she'd rather forget.

A sudden rumbling would shake the ground below them, catching the 2 and everyone else in the city by surprise. Seconds after the earth began to rumble, a bright light tore through the sky, and out from it came the Halberd.

The massive ship loomed over the city of New York, bringing with it a sinister purple gas that began to pollute the azure skies.

"Seems like we've got buisness," Jeanne said.

By chance a plane piloted by Cereza's friend, Enzo, happened to fly by while also being followed by a horde of angels. The 2 ladies would ready themselves and when the plane was just about to crash into them, they kicked it up into the air and leapt a great height. They landed on the plane and readied themselves to fight.

"Wonderful! That's the 2nd dress in a month!" Cereza said looking at the oil that had stained her dress.

"Another day in the life Cereza, perhaps you should try being ncie to Enzo for a change." Standing back to back like they were doing a cool pose, the 2 set their sights on the Halberd and soon the angels that were in pursuit.

"Let's save the chit-chat for later. We've got work to do."

The plane would start to make way towards the Halberd which had began firing its weapon systems at the group.

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