Down on the surface of the planet Zokez II, Stacy's erstwhile (and hopefully much more relaxed) crew began receiving messages over their comm rings and omnicoms
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Tsukasa chuckled. "'Tried' is the operative word. We're having a nice conversation, and she tries to punch me. So, I decide to dance with her. Somehow though, and I cannot figure out how, after we finished the dance, her hands were bound with a scarf that I had to buy. It's a mystery for the ages, let me tell you." The tone in his voice indicated that he knew exactly what happened, though.
"Someone from what I am assuming is her section of the Multiverse said that she didn't have any control over it. What was really odd was that she was obsessing over the fact that I'm Japanese." Tsukasa said, considering the situation.
Tsukasa sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "I know. Still, if she attempts a rampage, I think I can take her down easily and non-lethally. She can't kill me, after all."
"Yeah...no. I don't think even I can handle that much stress; she has at least someone from her own section of the Multiverse, so it would make sense to coordinate with him about it. It's something to think about, at least."
Besides, she'd gotten some cute new clothes and stocked up on food to cook for the crew. So she'd call this one a win.
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"So, how was your vacation?" He asked, trying to kill some time until they reconnected.
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Well, that didn't bode well.
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What he said though, was, "Yeah; can't have someone like her getting a hold of some of the weaponry, huh?"
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