The next afternoon...
Denton: "Hey!"
Denton catches up to all of the Catalysts besides Isaac.
Phillip: "How's your day going?"
Denton: "Boring."
Isaac is casually strolling towards the base that appears to be 24 meters away, not noticing the others.
Max: "Good to know."
Jacob however, is completely out of it."
Jacob: "(talking to himself) For the love of god please don't be real."
Bryant: "You've been like this all day."
They've arrived at the base.
Jack: "Something wrong?"
Isaac is currently trying to learn about the little project James, Dr. LeeAnn, and Alphonse are working on from LeeAnn.
Dr. LeeAnn: "I won't say anything until we're done with the design."
Isaac: "But that's no fun."
Isaac notices Jacob.
Isaac: "Hey fuckhead!"
No reaction as the others head over to see what's going on with Jacob.
CJ: "Give us an answer!"
Jacob: "(dreadfully) What if you guys weren't the only ones brought here?"
Connor: "I have no idea what you could-"
Everyone has a sudden realization.
Tyler: "You honestly can't be suggesting that-"
Cereza: "I think he's suggesting that."
Dread fills everyone's bodies.
Tori: "Where did you even get an idea like that?!"
Cole: "Probably the shower."
Jacob: "(out of it) It was the shower.
Randy: "But I'm pretty sure some of them can't use their powers any-"
An arrow of binary code flies perfectly through the middle of the group.
BroBot: "?!"
???: "We were hoping for a little surprise."
The arrow dissolves into thin air.
Dante: "No..."
They turn in the direction where the arrow was fired, revealing their worst nightmares.
Requiem: "We're baaaaack."
Max: "That's my line!"
The group locks themselves into battle stances as they equip their gear.
Lucifer: "So you eight are what created us."
They lock on the Catalysts.
Jacob draws a claymore as Denton equips himself in a western styled outfit with twin, yellow pistols giving off electricity.
Phillip: "Ah yes, my name is Phillip. I am the local furry."
Soalious: "We don't care."
Phillip: "(disappointed) Aw..."
The wind begins to blow from behind the enemies.
Damiax: "Ready for round two?"
Dante: "We were hoping there wasn't going to be a round two!"
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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...
