???: "(sighing) Welp, I'm bored."
A young male with brown hair parted down the middle, long sleeved, maroon shirt, dark blue jeans, black sneakers, black bag, black headphones, and is fairly skinny is sitting on a school bus, seemingly on his way home.
Male: "(pulls out phone) What's Max sending now?"
He opens an app on his phone, with it revealing that his name is Denton.
Denton: "Of course."
Meanwhile...
The first gloved male and his partner are currently strolling down a street.
Gloved Male: "(exhausted) Sun, sun, and oh god more sun. I'm sick of this Zack!"
Zack: "(exhausted) Well we've got to keep going Micheal. I hate this as much as you."
The sun is like fire.
Micheal: "(exhausted) What kind of place has normal houses, but a desert sun that feels like an opponent being incinerated by our swords?"
Zack: "(awkwardly) A desert?"
Awkward moment of silence...
Micheal: "(awkwardly) Oh..."
A school bus passes by.
However...
Denton presses his face against the glass when he passes by Micheal and Zack.
Denton: "(confused) Wait, what the fuck?!"
The bus stops nearby.
Denton: "I need to see more of this shit!"
Denton darts out of the bus, only to face plant into the curb.
Zack: "Uh..."
Denton gets back up.
Denton: "(excited) B-But... that's impossible!"
Denton's eyes weren't playing tricks.
Denton: "(in awe) Zack Hope and Micheal Myls!"
The bus drives away.
Micheal: "(awkwardly) I think I'm scared."
Denton awkwardly runs towards the two.
Denton: "(in awe) I'm not going crazy, am I?"
Zack: "No I don't think you are if you know our names."
Denton: "B-But how?!"
Micheal: "Quick question, who are you?"
Denton: "Oh yeah, my name's Denton Mygan-"
A few bullet barely misses Denton's face.
???: "Step away from the Catalyst."
Micheal: "Huh?"
They turn to the left to see a squad of heavily armored soldiers with mini guns.
Denton: "(awkwardly) Should I run?"
Zack: "Yeah you should run."
Denton tries to run behind a nearby recycle bin.
Soldier 1: "Open fire, but avoid hitting anything vital."
Another soldier aims at Denton.
Micheal: "(pushing green button) How about no?"
Micheal is now garbed in a brown set of armor with metal guarding his left arm and holding a giant sword made of rubies that splits open, creating a pillar of flames from the center.
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Catalyst
Fantasía(Note: This story is a crossover between all of our other properties. Certain aspects about most characters won't be explained very well.) Society is run by the strong and wealthy. They don't care about the poor and weak and leave them to rot while...
