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[color=ed1c24][b]Alias:[/b][/color] N/A
[color=red][b]Date/Time:[/b][/color] September 1st, 5PM
[color=ed1c24][b]Level:[/b][/color] 3
[color=ed1c24][b]Location:[/b][/color] Home, School, and finally at work
[color=ed1c24][b]Tag:[/b][/color] [@Lauder], Open[/center]


[b]Tatsumaki, get to work![/b]

The fighter’s brown eyes cracked open upon hearing the voice. The exclamation of Mini Gar. All she was missing was his mustache. She had descended on him, her hair formed into a fist that she slammed into his stomach. Tatsumaki’s eyes swelled, his cheeks inflating, before a rainbow beam of Lucky Gems cereal shot from his mouth like a massive laser at the little girl. The beam extended across the store to the main entrance, shining over the heads of several customers who stopped to gawk up at it.

“Look Mommy! A rainbow!” a child exclaimed, pointing up at it.

The beam flickered as Tatsumaki coughed, and then slumped over weakly. What had she gone and done that for? He wiped a dribble of rainbow drool from the corner of his mouth and sluggishly rose to his feet. Frowning at Viki, wherever she went or if she had managed to avoid the sudden and unexpected rainbow assault, Tatsumaki growled, “Look, I don’t know how you did it, but the position of Assistant Manager means you’re second to Mr. Gar.”

Tatsumaki then wickedly grinned as he pointed a thumb at himself, “I am the possessor of the Power Ring, the ring that grants phenomenom (he couldn’t say such a big word properly) cosmic power. I will be challenging Mr. Gar for [i]Head[/i] Manager of this store.”