Meanwhile...
Jacob: "That'll be $64.95."
Jacob is currently operating a cash register at a video game store and has just served a customer.
Jacob: "I always knew I'd get a job here. I'm too perfect."
One of his co-workers is still trying to get used to Jacob's, "talking to himself," issue.
Jacob: "(awkwardly) S-Sorry."
Meanwhile...
Soldier 1: "This is kind of stupid when you think about it."
Thirteen soldiers are standing by a small, video game store, glass windows allowing one to see in and out. They're holding submachine guns.
Soldier 2: "If we fuck up then the President has to pay for the repairs..."
Soldier 3: "... again."
Soldier 4: "(awkwardly) He's still salty about the school incident."
Meanwhile...
Jacob: "(sighing) God dammit."
Jacob can clearly see the soldiers through the glass.
Jacob: "Don't worry, I'll be right back after I go anime on these fuckers."
Jacob steps outside the front door, utterly confusing his co-workers.
Co-Worker: "What the hell?"
Outside...
Jacob: "Now I'm just trying to figure out why my lucky number is out here."
Jacob equips his armor and drawing a golden rapier out of thin air.
Soldier 5: "Lucky number?"
Jacob points the rapier forward.
Jacob: "It's thirteen, unlike the number of you guys left when I'm done with you."
Bullets begin to fly.
Jacob: "Haven't dealt with those bad boys yet. Guess there's a first time for everything.
Jacob begins to deflect bullets at unnatural speeds as his co-workers watch in awe, unknowingly to the combatants.
Meanwhile...
The boy in the black trench coat and purple eyes is strolling by a road leading straight through the middle of a shopping center.
Boy: "(sighing) At least I've still have my games."
He looks towards a scuffle with the soldiers.
Boy: "(sighing) Not my problem."
He continues to stroll by.
Meanwhile...
Jacob: "For being in the military you've got some shit aim."
Jacob has skewered a soldier's throat and swiftly pulls the blade out.
Soldier 6: "He's fast!"
Jacob slashes the sword sideways towards the soldiers, flinging the blood on their faces.
Jacob: "And defender of all things holy and anime."
Jacob points the blade forward.
Jacob: "You know that you can run away like a bunch of cowards and keep your lives, or die in vain for a dumbass at the top. Your pick."
They reload their guns.
Soldier 7: "W-We choose to fight."
All but three choose to fight.
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Catalyst
Fantasy(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...
