"HAYAAAAAAA!" Thursday swung with all his might, fending off some phantoms.
"BAM BAM BAM, YEEEEEEE HAAAAAA!!! I'M BACK AT MY RAID!"
Friday shouted with joy.
"Wow, these guys are amazing when it comes to times like this!" Axel said with awe.
"Hey hey hey don't take all the glory for yourselves you guys, remember that I'M here too." Monday shouted.
"Well you're late, there's only about 50 phantoms left." Nova reported.
"Oh man, I wanted to have some warm up before we get to Outer Heaven." Monday replied.
"Well then we are about to get there, I got the engine up and running again!" Axel said.
"Good job rookie! I bet you can do better when you're in the state of the art Outer Heaven that is currently offline." Monday said.
"HAAAAAAAA!!!!" Thursday kept fending off hordes of them until---
"LEVEL THREE'S INCOMING SIR!" Nova reported with fear.
"WHAT THE!!!---- THOSE ARE!!!"
Friday said with shock of what he saw.
"ALRIGHT I THINK YOU GUYS NEED MY HELP NOW!" Monday shouted with excitement.
Monday's Persona weapon is the simpliest of all, two handguns.
But even though they look so small, they're as powerful as Thursday's sword. "Alright!!! All level one's are cleared sir!" Nova reported.
"Don't get too happy yet rookie, we still got three level three phantoms coming." professor Montonio replied.
Monday took off his hand seals, which then summoned his two handguns.
"It's been a while since you removed those seals Monday."
"Well I guess I have to get more power as they get closer, right safe spot?"
"HEY!!! DON'T CALL ME SAFE SPOT! YOU GUYS ARE SUCH ARROGANT BEINGS!" Friday replied.
"Hahahah! Well enough laughing, they're incoming."
With that said, Thursday charged at the first phantom to crush it with his superior strength.
"WHAT THE--!"
"ROAAAAAAR"
"Not so fast there, dragon phantom---!"
Bam!!! Bam!!! Bam!!!
With Monday's gunfire, the second dragon phantom exploded right in front of Thursday.
"You almost hit me there pal!" Thursday said.
As the two turned their backs, they saw the third dragon phantom's mouth wide open.
"UWAAAAAAA---"
"Don't worry mate---"
Bam!!! Bam!!! Bam!!!
"Who's the safe spot now, Monday?"
"Well I got to admit, you saved our buttoms there, Friday."
"I'd appreciate a nice thank you from your hearts."
"Well too late for that, we have to get to Outer Heaven as soon as possible, 'mate'."
"Alright alright, but you owe me a pipe you got that?" Friday replied.
"What's the use of smoking if you're a cyborg Friday?" Nova asked.
"Its not like you'll catch lung cancer or something."
"That's not even the purpose of smoking rookie."
"Enough chatter and start driving Nova, we'll get plenty of time chatting once we're inside the base."
"Alright professor, you said it."
Nova then started driving.
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The Seven Days
Ciencia FicciónThe last hope for mankind to survive is the last "Lights". Will the Lights be able to bring back life on Earth? Or will they end up dying like the past generations of Lights that died trying?