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[/center][b][sub][code]Germany.[/code][/sub][/b][hr][hr]


"K.O..." Justin said underneath his breath as he stood straight up. 

His arm transformed back into it's usual shape as it let out a gust of steam. He looked around, as his final attack did as intended and drove off those robotic assholes. SMOLDER was, well, smoldering, and the other one dipped, so that just left the two of them... and their new friend. Justin gave him a look - and that was a curious look because he looked quite... strange. He was pale, green eyed, had a goatee, and an attire so outdated that Justin almost thought it was funny.

He ignored the dude for a moment as there were two things he had to check. First being, "Seven, are you-"

On cue, Seven-Seven propelled herself up using her jump jets, before her lower body transformed back to normal. She smiled as she said, "I am not easily disabled," She laughed, even as sparks were bouncing off her body. "You do not have much to worry about."

He nodded his head as he turned to SMOLDER. He had to investigate this guy. It didn't look like one of Abel's robots, but he had to check. He knelt down, and carefully scanned the machine using his hand - then he felt something fleshy. Well, not felt, but there was something undeniably organic about SMOLDER. He was surprised for a moment, before he shook it off. He'd think about it later. There was probably more of them out there, and he didn't want to take any chances on whether or not they're linked.

One last thing before he left, he turned to the newcomer and crossed his arms, "Well, don't really got a whole lot to say other than thanks," Justin started off as he looked at the stranger. "We have things to do, and it doesn't involve fighting more of those freaks."

His hands transformed, as Seven's lower body did the same. He looked over his shoulder at him.

"I'd leave if I were you."


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Right when the last word left Brooke's mouth, the rain picked up drastically.

It was almost like they were in the middle of a damn hurricane. Brooke's sparring gear was getting soaked. She couldn't see much ahead of herself either. "Yo!" Brooke shouted. "What in the hell-"

Suddenly, the wind got impossibly strong, and Brooke was almost carried off. She grabbed onto the railing, but that didn't do her much good, as the whole stadium was getting torn apart by the freak weather conditions. A tornado had formed around the stadium, and it was tearing it apart piece by piece.

Everyone screamed as the place was being destroyed, and that wasn't even the epicenter of the storm. The streets of Tokyo were also ravaged by the storm. As buildings were destroyed and collapsed in on themselves.

Dark eyes moved in the shadows, watching.