Tales of the Mafia Archives

Book 13151620

"Pooch, load up Book 13151620. I want to see it again. Something about that event makes me....nervous"

"Yes Ma'am"

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"Moster, there's a weird wormhole opening up on the south side of Generain City. I gave you that Ultrole tech to close it. Get it done. I don't know what could come out of it"

Zero hung up on the connecall and Moster continued towards the south side of Neutrone. A giant wormhole had popped up in Neutrone the day before. Moster was just now deployed to deal with it after it started spitting out odd energy.

Moster got to the spot where the wormhole was. It wasn't terrible big but it was big enough to spit out a person easily. Out of Moster's sleeve, out came a circular device the size of Moster's palm. He raised up in the direction of the wormhole and started to close it just as a person fell out of it.

This person had blond hair and pale skin just like Moster. They had a red jacket and a red and white striped shirt. They had long blue pants with large pockets.

"Where am I?!" This person panicked. Moster studied this person.

"What you looking at Bee-Hive. Haven't you seen anyone come out of a wormhole before" this person said annoyed. Moster didn't lose his composure.

"You don't seem happy to be here. You're not going to give up information easy and I can see that. So, what's your name" Moster asked with full composure.

The person studied Moster much like Moster would do himself. "Moster" the person said.

In that instant, Moster lost his composure. He took a knife out and put it to the other Moster's neck. "I'll ask you again. What is your name" He said more angrily.

"I told you, Moster"

"I'm the only Moster. I know that for a fact. Now tell me, who are you"

The guy hesitated for a second. Then in a split second, they were gone. Moster looked around but was too late. Moster was bombarded by a barrage of arrows. Moster

looked and the other Moster had turned his hand into a bow. They turned it back and positioned their hand into a hand gun position. Out of it, a blast of water shot out blasting Moster back.

Moster tried to recover but the other Moster punched him with pure fire. A stream of fire streamed out of the head of the other Moster. He took his hand off and the fire receded.

"Don't threaten me again. You here. Now, for the last time, I'm Moster. Nobody else" the other Moster said.

Moster looked the other Moster up and down. "What are you? Where'd you come from?"

"I'm not answering that" The other Moster said.

"You're obviously aren't from here. So where are you from" Moster asked one more time.

The other Moster became angry. "I don't belong so why do you even care. You use violence to threaten people. That's obvious. I just had to retaliate"

"How did you.....how" Moster stammered.

"How did I know what you were going to ask. That's a question I won't answer" The other Moster said as they were turning away. They walked a good distance away and jumped onto a building.

"HEY MOSTER. IF YOUR SO DETERMINED TO BE THE ONLY ONE, CALL ME TRIO"

Trio yelled as they walked out of sight. Moster thought about what just happened. He didn't know, but he wanted to know what Trio's deal was.

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"Sigh. That worries me. Two beings as powerful to balance meeting together. It seems to be by chance but.....what if someone else is behind this. I'll have to look more into this"

"Visusight ma'am, you've been looking at one side of this equation for far too long. Maybe another angle is needed"

"You might be right. Load up the Pokémon series. Maybe there's something there that can help us"