Ace suddenly open his eyes, he had a strange dream.
His head felt like it had been hit by a bunch of stone, and he groggily got out of bed feeling like shit.
Something about him felt off and he smelled differently.
As he walked toward a mirror in his room he noticed that he had Fox fox-like whisker along with what seemed to be the writing for Momma Boy written all over his face.
A dry chuckle left his lips as he said" That little bastard"
Although those words carried zero hate or any bad feeling at all.
Ace then washed his face before walking out of the room feeling a bit out of it.
"Morning, Ace"Ziin said to Ace who just looked tired and our of it
"What are you doing here?"Ace said upon noticing Ziin.
"I finally know who you truly are, Ace!" Ziin said sounding like a child that found something interesting.
Ace just stood there and looked at the man who seemed to be getting excited by the seconds.
"That strength of yours was always a mystery from the get-go."The man said reminiscing of the past.
"You fearlessly battled the Jamato and went undefeated as the Deseity."
"No wonder you drew my eyes to you, "Ziin said but he was cut off by the sound of someone saying
"Pause, and please stop with the glazing"
As he looked to see who it was it was and it seemed like he was drinking some juices.
"You already dickriding Ace too much so get to the point already, and stop sucking him off"
"I don't get what you mean. Ace is my favorite Rider of the cast!"Ziin said to which Aaron just shrugged saying
"Cry Me a River"
"Anyway just spit out what you need to say, "Aaron said to which Ziin looked at Ace before saying.
"You have reincarnated and participated in countless DGP since 1 A.D"Ziin revealed seemingly excited.
"Simply put, Ace you have the power to inherit the memories of your past lives"
"And here I thought you couldn't get any more plot armor Ace, what else are you going to get a new powerup" Aaron said nonchalantly.
Ace mentally sight to himself at Aaron's shenanigans before opening his mouth and saying "And what if I told you it was the truth"
"I would believe you, I want to believe you, "Ziin said to which Aaron replied.
"Di.."he however did not get to finish his sentence as Ace watched him closely.
He stopped himself as he listened to Zin's speech half-heartedly.
Something about he want to see Ace and his mom again to which Aaron just sight if only it was that easy.
Ace then walked away looking hella dizzy and Aaron noticed that.
"This seems like trouble just waiting to happen," Aaron said to himself before going to his room and finishing his sweets.
He then at full speed rushed toward where he saw Ace, he did not realize he spent half an hour devouring sweets.
As Aaron reached what seemed to be an abandoned building he saw Ace's favorite Glaser getting the ever-leaving shit jumped out of him.
Aaron sat down and watched for a second, this was entertaining but then he noticed a Jamato firing a bullet at Ace and this caused him to act.
He transformed immediately, and as the roar of a lion echoed everywhere, Beroba heard it and looked toward it, a look that no one could see due to her mask appearing on her face as she noticed him.
It seemed like she was smiling and angry at the same time, like she had gotten a brand new opportunity.
Aaron appeared seemingly out of nowhere and pushed Ace out of the way.
He then looked back up to see what he was currently facing
.....
"It's not nice beating on people that are asleep crazy lady-san," Aaron said to which she replied.
"I am not crazy."
"Oh, I'm sure you have a very reasonable explanation for tying people up and shooting them while they're asleep. Very rational."Aaron said sarcastically.
That seemed to piss her off but he wasn't worried about that, his eyes then landed on the beaten body of Ziin on the floor.
Aaron's sarcasm didn't seem to help defuse the situation, but he maintained his nonchalant attitude. "Well, well, looks like you've been having a wild night. Did you two have a falling out?"
Ziin, groaning in pain, struggled to speak. "What... happened?"
Beroba, on the other hand, clenched her fists, seething with anger. "Enough with your jokes, Aaron. You have no idea what's going on here."
Aaron smirked, unfazed by Beroba's anger. "Oh, I'm fully aware of what's going on. You're just not very good at explaining it, apparently. Yall had some sideways tangle while I was gone"