The next thing you know, the entire electronics-diner was in chaos! Abruptly came a woman who could really (And we stress the word [b]REALLY[/b]) take fashion advice from Jenny...Or a cactus. Seriously, a rock could look better in that shirt and it would amaze everyone else! The real question here is...Why is she throwing pamphlet and [b]WHY[/b] do they hurt like Jigoku?! Seriously, what are those things made of? Luckily, only one managed to hit Valerie and the rest she pretty much dodged easily, all thanks to her NINJA REFLEXES! Just to see what the woman was ranting on about, she grabbed one of the pamphlets with caution and took a gander as to what their contents were, much to Valerie's dismay...

She only grumbled and groaned as the piece was nothing but misandry in every sentence...She shook her head and turned to the lady, actually speaking proper English this time...Somewhat. [b][i]"Jeez lady, I've heard of radical feminism but this is kureijī!"[/i][/b] With a scoff, she giggled like the anime schoolgirl she is and said, [b][i]"Why don't you go back to tumblr, you baka!"[/i][/b] pointing her blade at the wacky woman and still giggling until a streak of lightning flew above her head, making her instinctively duck to avoid getting in the line of fire. For a while there, Valerie had lost track of what she was actually doing...The moment the tin man said that...that...disgusting comment about her, the girl shrieked out or repulsiveness. [b][i]"T-T...Tentacles?! You creep! You hentai! You pervert!!"[/i][/b] she said, still continuing her barrage of blades, oblivious to the fact that they aren't going to do anything at all and the fact that she's already run out of them to throw...

Realizing a miscalculations in her-otherwise-perfect keikaku, Valerie gave a defeated sigh as she had no other choice but to side with the aho gaijin of a cowboy. [b][i]"L-Look...I'm on your side here! I've run out of shurikens and I'm pretty sure Half-Life Three over there is bulletproof..."[/i][/b] she looked to ground before mustering up all her courage to look pleadingly in the eyes of the cowboy in an attempt to settle their cultural differences aside. [b][i]"Please? If you do, I'll be your tomo-"[/i][/b] She coughed as she swore she was trying so hard not to puke out her forced Nihongo, [b][i]"I mean friend! I'll take out Ms.Andry while you deal with Phony Stark!"[/i][/b]