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Eternal Sphere
by
Leblanc4prez
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"Cool" LeBlanc said as they finished their Breakfast. The "Singing Fish" was the best sushi bar in all of Yami, and prehaps the world.
The Crew walked over to LeBlanc's Dodge. He Loved that car. Not only was it cool, but Psy had fitted it with energy shields,an anti-grave generator and advanced weaponry. Not that LeBlanc was a violent person, far from it, but you have to admit that Rayguns and Floating cars are bloody awesome.
After their usual bickering as to who got the front seat, Bulb, Psy and Shippo hopped in. They were ready to go...
After a boring journy, broken up by the occasional "weapons malfunction" our friends arived at the "Singing Fish."
"How was I supposed to know your bus was full of orphans? Why so angry, now you don't have to feed them!" LeBlanc calmly said as he ingaged in a disagreement with the orphanage owner.
Psy thought to himself "Fuck this" and then called "C'mon guys, lets just get some sushi!" They then entered the establishment.
Funaki was in a foul mood. His son was disrespectful, The Sushi had cytotoxins and the cleaning staff were on strike.
Akira on the otherhand was fealing good. He had just struck a deal with the manager of "Club Escapee" to be their DJ. Ok so not the main one, but he did get to flip records during the weekdays when there were only about three people watching.
"Yo, guys. What up nigga!" He called as Leblanc and his crew chose their table. "You still trying to be black, yellow dude?" Bulb asked.
"Shi' Nigga, Bein' black aint about color!" Akira shot back.
"Err, yes it is dude" Bulb Replied calmly.
"I wanna kids meal!" Shippo sudenly yelled.
After their meal, LeBlanc looked longingly at the Kareoke Machine. Sould he belt out a few tunes?
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No, It'l be too embarasing..
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