"Oh. Nice. Trick."
With each word, another Kitsune appeared, forming a box around Warp. They glanced at one another and giggled, then evaporated, leaving only the original behind.
"As for what you can do to help...yeah, I guess we SHOULD have some kind of tryout or something. Tournament-style elimination bouts!"
The word 'FIGHT' appeared in red flaming letters between herself and Warp, then puffed into smoke.
"Or, I don't know. Jumping jacks or something. I don't think we actually have any specific RULES for bringing new people in. Hang on a second."
Silver Streak could feel the unseen cellphone cross over from over by the far wall to where Kitsune was standing, as she produced a fancy-looking Star Trek style communicator from a pouch on her belt. It made little chirping noises as it opened.
"Hey, 'The Shadow,'" Kitsune said into the phone. "You want to join me and Galatea down in the lobby? There's...a dimensional portal opening and killer robots are spilling out or something. Oh, and your kid's here. She says she's not a kid though. Thanks."
The communicator closed, and Streak realized the cellphone was moving back away from Kitsune.
"I figure this is something all the Centurions should be in on," Kitsune explained to the stone woman.
With each word, another Kitsune appeared, forming a box around Warp. They glanced at one another and giggled, then evaporated, leaving only the original behind.
"As for what you can do to help...yeah, I guess we SHOULD have some kind of tryout or something. Tournament-style elimination bouts!"
The word 'FIGHT' appeared in red flaming letters between herself and Warp, then puffed into smoke.
"Or, I don't know. Jumping jacks or something. I don't think we actually have any specific RULES for bringing new people in. Hang on a second."
Silver Streak could feel the unseen cellphone cross over from over by the far wall to where Kitsune was standing, as she produced a fancy-looking Star Trek style communicator from a pouch on her belt. It made little chirping noises as it opened.
"Hey, 'The Shadow,'" Kitsune said into the phone. "You want to join me and Galatea down in the lobby? There's...a dimensional portal opening and killer robots are spilling out or something. Oh, and your kid's here. She says she's not a kid though. Thanks."
The communicator closed, and Streak realized the cellphone was moving back away from Kitsune.
"I figure this is something all the Centurions should be in on," Kitsune explained to the stone woman.
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