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“Tch.” Kamen Usagi reached for his mask as Ken ran out into the alley, “I’ve never been good at running away.” With that, the mask was removed and Usagi was released, “But I am!” Usagi dashed out of there like a bat out of hell. His feet carrying him faster than even he could imagine. He reached for his phone and dialed SUPER… But when the operator answered he was far to embarrassed to talk and hung up.

“Nng…. Come on!” He dialed one more time… “Hello?” And quickly hung up. “Come on Usagi! You can do this! If you don’t he’ll die!” He dialed once more and… “Is this a prank?” Hung up quickly. “Why am I such a coward!!!” He screamed internally, tears rolling down his face. “Wait!”

He stopped, ducking into an alleyway and putting on his mask, dialing SUPER again! “OI! No time to talk! Get your asses down here! Terror-wing is gonna kill the big hand guy!”
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xD. Yeah, probably won't end well for both Ken and Kamen. Although, I do have an idea for after the fight.


hit me with it
Just give me a really good story to go with it :D
I feel so bad for poor Kamen, he's going to be so beat up... He might not be able to hero a while
Chirashi rubbed the back of his head as he walked along the empty streets. “Man they said Rum-town was where the good food was… I was hoping to pick up a few recipes but so far all I’ve gotten...” He knelled down and grabbed a piece of paper off the ground. “Is these flyers..” He rubbed the back of his head as he tossed the paper away, it was something about a public execution… he wasn’t really too into that sort of thing.

“Sheesh, though this place is basically dead.” He grumbled as he looked around, from what he could tell there were pirates… pirates… marines and pirates. “Hnn… I feel like I stick out like a sore thumb...” A small banner appeared next to the man, indicating he was indeed, a seven foot tall fishman with very dark green skin…. Wearing bright red leather… coated in scars.

Obvious stick out factor… 100%.

“I really should have brought more stuff with me.”
He grumbled, grabbing his stomach. He didn’t wan tot eat anywhere near marines or pirates… considering it was pirates that saved him but… marines chase pirates. “Come on Chirashi! You can think of something!” He crouched down near an alleyway and smacked the back of his head with his hand.

“Think Think… Think… Think...” He continued to smack his head until. “Ding! Light-bulb!” He shot up to his feet and made a proud march towards the center of town, where the execution was being held.
“There’s bound to be snacks or something there right? Gotta be! If there’s snacks! Then that means I can learn new recipes! Hahaha!” He nodded, “Luckily my Fishman pallet is better than that of a humans as well Jajajaja!”

Today was truly a day blessed by the maker! Or whoever created the universe… It could have been created by a sneeze for all Chirashi cared. “Jajaja! Nothing can possibly go wrong today! It’s a wonderful day! I’m going to learn a bunch of new recipes and eventually i’ll complete the old mans dream! Jajajaja! It’s all looking up!”

Oh man Chirashi... Never say that... It goes straight down hill when you say that...
awesome! I'll try to reply soon as i can!
I hope you like the concept haha!
sweet, can't wait for things to go down!
don't worry about it so much
It can't be that bad having a mink and fishman, i'm sure we'll get along!
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