Mr. Perfect Pants

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They had been walking for a straight 3 minutes now while Phoebe and Jasper were talking all about the second sword.

"So then that sword must be really old." Said Phoebe.

"Yeah."

"Where is it exhibited?"

"In a museum called 'Golden Treasuries' which isn't very far from here."

"Well, you two are getting along. Speaking of far, how much farther is your 'base'?" Asked Angela, getting tired.

"Not much farther. In fact, we're here!" Jasper came to a stop in front of a convenience store that looked old and abandoned. A front sign above the  door read

7 ELEVEN

Angela and Phoebe followed Jasper as he pushed the doors open. Dust suspended in the air gave the place the smell of an aging building and as sunlight flooded inside, a coughing Angela and Phoebe could see the interiors. About the size of a condominium unit, it had white shelves with various goods in them. A large piece of the counter was missing. There were several benches and chairs near the entrance. The lights were off and the windows had been covered with newspaper. One of the shelves on the left side were knocked over.

"Gosh! What happened here?" Phoebe asked, somewhat taken aback.

"Erm.. Let's just say that it's a long story okay?" Jasper replied as he closed the door behind them.

"Didn't you say you had another friend here? This place is devoid of any human life at all!" Angela became suspicious.

"That's only what you see. Hi! It's 'Mr. Annoying Poopie Toilet' speaking. Is 'Mr. Perfect Pants' here? I brought with me some new 'Camille Energizer Tuesday Ampupukepwes'." Jasper called out to the darkness.

Phoebe had never been more confused in her life while Angela could burst into euphoria at any second. But another fallen angel emerged from behind the counter just then. Raphael Wilcox wore matching jeans and a green long-sleeved shirt with the same skin and hair traits as Jasper. He flicked the lights on and looked at his twin Jasper happily.

 He flicked the lights on and looked at his twin Jasper happily

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"Yay! You did it! Wait.. Who are these people?"

"They're our new 'Camille Energizer Tuesday Ampupukepwes'." Said Jasper.

Phoebe introduced themselves.

"I'm Phoebe, and she's Angela. We're fallen angels too, and-and-what's up with all these nicknames?"

"In case some human is just casually strolling on the street and they overhear us or something, they won't understand a single thing."Said Raphael proudly.

"I'm Raphael, but you can call me Perfect Pants."

"But what will be our nicknames?" Asked Phoebe.

"Hmm.. Angela's nickname can be Infinite Abyss. Short version will be Abyss." Answered Jasper.

"How about me?"

"Phei can be—" Said Raphael.

"I'm Phoebe." She corrected.

"Yeah, you can be.. Peephole. Short version can be.. Peep."

"Peephole?"

"Those are cute compared to ournicknames. You should be grateful." Said Jasper.

"Okay then, what now?" Questioned Angela.

"We need to make a plan to get that second sword. I-I mean, that second 'swarm'. Got any plans, Peep?" Asked Jasper.

"Yes I do, but it might be a little difficult to pull off."

"Just tell us right now, we only have 24 hours to do this!" Cheered Angela.

"Alright then." She settled down on a chair and began explaining her plan with the others intently listening beside her.

It seemed hard; when they will execute their plan, they can just hope it works.

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