Rachel always wanted to visit California. She hadf taken the time to meticulously plan out a series of tours and events to show up to and had taken a full two weeks off from her streaming to enjoy a much needed vacation. She took a deep breath and streched in the back of a cab in downtown Los Angeles. Traffic was bad, but traffic had been bad every day she had travelled by cab. She pulled out her iPhone. There was an Emergency Alert popping up on it. Apparently there was some horrifying event that occured in San Diego. "Isn't Chibi in that area?" She thought to herself.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" The cab driver screamed while slamming on the breaks.
From her view in the back seat, Rachel saw the most absurd scene she would ever in her life see. Some cosplayer resembling Chibidoki was standing in the center of the intersection they were attempting to cross, swinging an enormous scythe, like she was warming up. Only a few seconds passed before she saw what the cab driver. "Wow, they have nice legs!" She said before noticing the abnormally defined torso, the tiny, tiny baby arms, and the wobbling little heads of the swarming Meth-Babies.
Chibi's first strike against the Meth-Babies attempting to cross the intersection at Sepulveda Boulevardf from the interstate biscted nearly ten Meth-Babies; once again, Chibidoki's bludlust came to life.
Rachel screamed as she saw the dance of death Chibidoki was currently preforming. Blood and chunks of Meth-Baby innards splattered on the windshield as Rachel prayed for her safety and an end to the chaos around her.
In less than three seconds, the cab driver screamed higher than Rachichu, threw the cab into reverse, floored it, and crashed into the car behind them, which shattered the sun-roof and allowed the cursed blood of the Meth-Babies which had soaked the car to drip in, drenching the nearly black hair crimson and giving Rachel whiplash. She immediately passed out, and wouldn't return to the story until much later.