After Pico learned the information about Hank J. Wimbledon, he ended up entering the city expectedly. The city is known as Ukiyo.
Pico had never gone in there before. However, he wanted to get away from the killers so he'll find a way how to get rid of them. He wore his dark green hoodie while hiding himself from his killer. As he fathered all the way to the street, he never expects seeing Cyril to appear from the alleyway, which was unpredictable.
Oh, no. Not him again, Pico thought, not looking forward to meeting his enemy again. Although he has known Cyril a long time since he used to be part of the Goth Punks, especially since high school.
Suddenly, he saw another enemy appear, and he was shocked to meet a familiar guy: Alucard.
Him, too!? Why are they here? Pico thought, complaining.
"Is there a problem?" Cyril asked him.
Alucard sighed. "I lost my damn wallet."
"What happ-" Then he suddenly recognizes Pico with a dark green hoodie standing in front of them. He started to panic, knowing what Pico will do to them. Unfortunately, he pissed himself in front of him, leaving a wet floor.
"Oh, shit! It's Pico!" Cyril shrieked.
"What? Pico?" Alucard turned around and faced him. His eyes went widen. "Holy shit! Pico!"
Then Cyril began to plead with him. "Don't kill us, please! We were good this time!"
Pico scowled, rolling his grey eyes. "I'm not here to kill you. I just want to hello, that's all."
Cyril stopped as he became confused. Then he looked at Alucard and realized what Pico was saying. Then he looked back at him. "... Oh. Then why are you here?"
He sighed. "It's a long story. I should get going because there is a killer running."
"What?" Cyril asked.
"What do you mean there is a killer?" Alucard asked.
Pico faced them. "He is coming to kill me, so that is why I have to figure out how to get rid of him."
"Who is the killer?" Cyril asked, wanting him to answer the name of his killer.
"Hank J. Wimbledon from Nevada," Pico revealed.
They blinked in surprise.
Cyril faced him once more. "Then why didn't you say so? You need our help or something?"
Pico shrugged his shoulders. "Kinda."
"Then come on, Pico. There is a hideout in the alleyway. There are lots of people partying and rap battling. You'll love it there." Alucard said with a smile before the three are heading their way to the party.
Pico smiled. "Sure."
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As they arrived at the party, Pico, Alucard, and Cyril are surrounded by people who were partying, so they have made their way to the public bathroom. There they could have a discussion together until a familiar ninja guy appeared from the women's bathroom, which surprised them.
They flinched after the ninja boy leaped in front of them.
"Hey, guys! Pico, long time no see!" The ninja boy said happily.
"Hanzo, you scared the shit out of us!" Cyril shouted at him.
"Don't tell me you to the lady's room and see them naked, did you?" Alucard said with a serious look.
"Maybe," Hanzo revealed, showing them a nervous smile.
"You pervert!" Cyril scowled.
"So why are we here in the bathroom?" Pico asked them curiously.
"To have our discussion, that is all," Alucard said.
"You mean how to get rid of the Hank J. Wimbleton?" Pico asked as he placed his hands on his hips.
He nodded. "Yep."
"What's your plan exactly?" He asked.
"You, on the other hand, can be the only one to defeat Wimbleton. However, since you knew where he is at, you can either by burning his house down while he was there or you can drive your car to destroy his house." Alucard said, smirking.
Pico gave him a look. "Is that your plan?"
He smiled. "Yep."
"So do I have to choose by killing him or burning his house down? You know, your plan is ridiculous." Pico replied, glaring.
"Either way, this is how you kill Hank J. Wimbleton," Cyril said, glancing his eyes around awkwardly.
He sighed in annoyance. "You two are bad at making plans. I gotta go out and get some freak air. By the way when you two have a brilliant, then you know where to find me."
Cyril and Alucard stood there quietly as they watched him leave the bathroom until Hanzo broke the silence.
"Okay then," Hanzo said awkwardly.
Finally, Pico went outside as he was surrounded by people, which caused him annoyance. When he needed to find a space to smoke a cigarette, he suddenly ran into a familiar red-haired girl as he never wish to see her.
His gray eyes went widen. "Cassandra!?"
Cassandra smirked at him evilly while smoking a cigarette. "Hello, Pricko. Long time no see."
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Pico vs. Hank J Wimbleton: World At War [COMPLETED]
FanfictionIt's been a few years since Pico has defeated Cassandra and her gang. The loss of life and collateral damage left many feeling angry and helpless, including an assassin Hank J. Wimbleton. Convinced that Pico is now a threat to Nevada, Hank embarks o...