"Shit! It increased to 75,000? Fuck! These bounty hunters are gonna be ev…"
As Kevin wakes up in an unknown residence, the first thing he sees is Xavier, who is currently complaining about his new bounty of 75,000 dollars… "I guess I'm a juvenile once again…" Suddenly, Xavier looks back at Kevin, who just woke up out of nowhere. "Hey, you! How long have you been up!?" Xavier exclaimed angrily. Kevin, too tired to hear what he was saying, fell flat on his sleeping bag, where he was for the past 8 hours. "What time is it…" he mumbled. Xavier pulls out his pocket watch, curious about the time himself. "It's 12 in the afternoon." Kevin screams. "HEY! WHERE'S THE REST OF MY TEAM!? WE'RE SUPPOSED TO MAKE DDLFO PAY!" Kevin exclaimed. As Xavier stopped him after putting his clothes on and shoes on attempting to make a run for it, he calmed Kevin down. "Who are you, and why are you on DD?" Xavier asked politely. Kevin continued yawning. "My name is Kevin. I'm from Crystal City!" he exclaims with a grin. Xavier freezes. "Kevin?" he asks in a quiet voice. "BOY, YOU'RE FAMOUS! YOU WERE ON THE NEWS ONE MONTH AGO FOR SAVING A DAMN CITY WITH YOUR FRIENDS!" Kevin, clueless on all his fame, thinks back to the time.
Nothing. He was in the hospital, asleep for three days, and training tirelessly for one month! No newspaper. As the conversation continued between the two, Xavier looked at him. "You're pretty young. Did you bring anyone else here with you?" Kevin, still recovering from his 8-hour sleep, looks up at Xavier. "Before we continue the conversation, can I have some f-food?" Xavier grins. "Of course!"
Meanwhile in Whispering Dunes, Death Desert, a dehydrated Gerald roamed across the desert, looking for something to drink. "W-Water!!!" he screamed repeatedly. Suddenly, an illusion appeared from out of nowhere, filling the eyes of Gerald. As he ran to the "real" oasis that was waiting for him, attempting to pile water in his mouth, it was nothing but sand - just plain sand. As he spat it out, he saw a bar in the middle of nowhere. To be sure it actually existed, Gerald squinted his eyes twice. After his verification, he still wasn't satisfied. So he opened the door to the bar, not knowing what he was about to endure. As he opened the door, all the patrons in the bar looked his way, giving him a dark look. Walking up to the bartender, he sat down. "Hey, you got anything for me?" Everyone laughed, including the bartender. "Some puny kid walking in here asking for beer? Damn, you really think you're tough!" Gerald scoffed. "Shut the fuck up, bitch."
The entire bar went silent. Gerald just picked a fight.
As the bartender continued to pour Gerald's cup, he didn't hand it to him - he splashed it all over! Gerald looked at the entire bar with the most vile grin, finally chugging the beer. Despite his age, he would take ANYTHING to drink. Suddenly, two men charged up to Gerald, both holding guns in their hands. "If you have what it takes to be a man, don't be a BITCH when we shoot you!" one man shouted. Suddenly, the gunshot was fired. As Gerald looked behind him, he harmlessly repelled it with his wind, making it fall to the floor. "Shit!" the men exclaim. "How did he not get hit!?" Finishing the beer, Gerald stood up from his chair. "Let's take this outside, you good for nothing cunts." he said, angering them even more.
As Gerald stood outside, the two men with the firearms introduced themselves. One with long, brown hair, was known as Yuta (10,000). The other man, known as Yui (16,000) made one of the most painful duos DD had ever seen. But Gerald was about to finish them once and for all! As Yuta charged up electricity, he ran at Gerald at full speed. But Gerald had enough space to generate an entire fireball from his mouth, one shotting Yuta instantly. As Yui looked back at his twin, he scoffed at Gerald disrespectfully. "Did you just defeat my brother with one blow!?" he exclaimed angrily. Expanding his muscles tremendously, Yui charged at Gerald, ready to beat him. As the patrons from the bar thought the battle would end there, hell, were they wrong.
Snap.
Without even touching Yui, he was sent flying across the desert, crashing into an oasis. Suddenly, Yuta came at Gerald from behind, holding him up at gun point. "You're not messing with us. We're going to personally murder you, twerp." As Gerald looked at the gun, he remembered something Jayden told him back at Crystal City.
"If you see a gun, you have permission to use that move." Gerald looked at Yuta, then back at the gun, "That move.." Suddenly, Gerald escaped the grasp of Yuta, putting his hand in the soft sand.
Snap.
An explosion of fire was sent through the desert, leaving the crowd mesmerised by what happened to them. As the dust settled, Gerald was still standing, but Yuta was left unconscious and unresponsive. "What are these motherfuckers' strengths?" Gerald said, blowing his hand off. Suddenly, he sensed Yui was still alive at the oasis. "Shit. This was a really anticlimactic battle. Hope you had fun!" As Gerald got on the floor and started using massive currents of wind on his feet, he used it to glide across the desert, cutting the tree and collapsing the oasis Yui was at. As the audience of the bar looked back, Gerald laughed. "Damn. If you guys are this weak, we're going to have an easy mission." Suddenly, the bartender pulled up the newspaper. "Is that guy Gerald from Team Diamond?" Gerald overheard the conversation. With a grin on his face, he rolled his eyes at Yui and Yuta. "Yep. I'm Gerald. I took down a speedy guy back in Diamond City." Gerald side eyes the bartender with the most darkest and disrespectful look ever. "If you wanna fight me, just ask. Nothing that hard." Gerald snaps back into his positive personality, walking away peacefully from the bar. "Thanks for the drink!" he exclaimed.
The bartender looked at him. "YOU IDIOT! YOU DIDN'T FUCKING P-"