Part 6: Astrogirl & Mike

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*Back at the council base*

Mike: *Sighs* What a day. Still surprised this only took a day though. *Holds a cube* This cube works like a charm. This'll store my battle power until I need it. Very nice isn't it?

*Time-Stop*

E: This was my failsafe.

*Time resume*

Sana: For us it took a week. Also, yes, very nice cube.

Baelz: Do you not sense anything in purgatory?

Mike: Nope. It's just that purgatory heavily damages your senses. It disabled automatic Ki sense so I had to activate it manually.

Kronii: By the way, did you see-

Mike: Oh yeah! Congrats on beating Enigma! That's something you don't see everyday.

Fauna: You saw him?

Mike: While training. Beat him up.

Baelz: Man you sound like you man handled him with one arm- oh wait...

Mike: I had a prosthetic so it's two arms. *Sighs* I'm beat as hell.

Fauna: But you easily beat Isorath. Why are you so tired.

Mike: I did not rest for the 3 weeks of training in purgatory. Which translates to 40,000+ years without rest.

Baelz: What part of you thought that was a good idea?

Mike: None. *Begins to melt onto the couch* This feels so nice...

Fauna: You can use the hot tub and sauna we have.

Mike: You guys have that?

Sana: It's the storage area.

Mike: What why?

Kronii: It's named that so randoms won't just enter the room. To see us.

Mike: You 5 are the only people who live here.

Mumei: *Staring into nothingness*

Mike: Mumei, you good?

Mumei: Yes.

Mike: Just distracted?

Mumei: I forgot why.

Mike: Okay then. But you 5 are the only people who live here. Why would there-

Baelz: I was too lazy to change it.

Mike: So you knew but you didn't change it?

Baelz: Pretty much the entire story.

Mike: Alright... This is getting real awkward.

Baelz: Yeah... I'll be going now. See ya later I guess. *Flies away*

Kronii: Yeah. So do I. See you all. *Walks away*

Fauna: I must tend to my garden. I'll take my leave. *Walks away*

Mumei: I uh... Oh yeah! I'm going to write on my notebook! Bye! *Walks away*

Mike: See you all I guess... *Looks at Sana* Hey, so, do you have any plans?

Sana: Oh uhm, no not really.

Mike: Wanna just, talk here? You seem to have something you wanna tell me.

Sana: I think... I'm not fit for the role.

Mike: Roll of what?

Sana: Being the Speaker of Space or whatever. I don't feel like I'm ready or fit for it.

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