"Tsuki..." Dante walks into a bar. The bells at the entrance ring.
"Aren't you a little too young to be here?" The bartender notices Dante.
"Me? I'm onlysh sixhteen" Dante turns around, as if he was in the right.
"Well, I'm sorry but you're gonna have to leave." The bartender pointed to the exit. At this point, the entire room was looking at Dante.
"I'msh looking for a man named Kruger, anyonesh here namedsh Kruger?" Dante looks around the room, no one raises their hand.
"Hey kid, I don't know what you're trying to do but I won't take it lightly. If you're here for a fight then come get it!" The bartender pulls a knife from underneath the bar counter.
Dante looks at the bartender, dumbfounded. "If itzh a fight you want, itzh a fight shyou'll get." He opens up his mouth and there's a big red button attached to the top of his tongue. "Explode." He clicks his tongue. Nothing happens.
BOOM!
