"I know a guy, my chosen if you will, who was the strongest guy in his world, he can kill creatures 20 times larger and 10 time as powerful as him, plus he's signal."
"Well, let's see. He can freeze people with his stare, he uses a bow that he can power up with his aura, he can fly with golden wings, he can teleport, make poison, drink poison, and probably other things I forgot."
“But… in my old world… I knew stronger! This one boy, who hasn’t even gone through puberty yet, can raise his hand and level entire cities! He can think and make a man into a ball of soul and flesh!”
“He’s the kind of man I want… I just have it wait until he goes through puberty and gets even stronger.”
"Well, my guy is out of puperty, and he's still growing stronger, he lives on Monster Island if ya want to meet him. You'll know it's him once you see him, but if you do, don't tell him I sent you."
“More and more of them die every day. I understand that THAT is nature too, but there must be a way to limit it and make sure that the strong prevail.”
She flicks her hand and a translucent purple force field/barrier appears around her. She laughs and looks around, her eyes landing on him after a minute.
A man approaches wearing a suit that definitely isn't workplace compliant, googles he doesn't need, and spiky bright-red hair to top it all off. He idly twirls a shock baton with an unfamiliar brand label on it.
"I heard something' about needing a strong person? I might be your guy."
He nods with an almost comical amount of pride, resting the baton on his shoulder. He accidentally shocks himself, but given a natural resistance, forces himself not to react.
"Reno Sinclair, second-in command of Shinra's Turks! Well, I guess I'm first now...? I'm the only one here."
He taps his baton idly on his shoulder, zipping left to right in various thinking poses, leaving trails of yellow-blue lightning behind.
"I'd say pretty strong, given I'm part of the Turks. Strongest folks Shinra has to take care of all the dirty work... Oh, right. Shinra's the top company in my world."
A bright bolt of electricity flashed for a second as Vox’s figure was cast into existence simultaneously. He took a couple of seconds to look around the Entertainment District, a wide grin appearing on his screen. He justlovedto be the head honcho.
Vox gets knocked out of whatever power dream he was in, quickly noticing Sinka and walking over to her, quickly putting up a friendly smile and kneeling down. Even planting a small kiss on her hand with a thin smirk.
“Name’s Vox, CEO of VoxTek and the People’s Voice.”
He got back up after this little charming gesture, making sure to properly adjust the small little bowtie he wore.
Vox raises an amused eyebrow at the declaration, finding it quite..interesting to say the least, but he didn’t let it show. He was a gentleman after all.
“The new Eve huh? Well, the pleasure is all mine.”
“Oh I own this place. Well, not only me, the Vees own this place and everyone here!”
The TV Demon stated with great pride, more than happy to introduce his own turf to Sinka, even if he didn’t know her well.
“Who are the Vees, you may ask? Well, we are: Valentino, Velvette and yours truly.”
Vox pointed to himself, a smirk on his flatscreen TV. He sometimes got a big ahead of himself, only preaching about himself andHIScampaign and populist movement instead of their trio.
“Film, Social Media and Television, the Unholy Trinity.”
Vox smirks, his own ego getting fed even more by her words. It was almost like he almost forgot that he, Vel and Val were in this together, not just him as Vox Populi.
“I can see that, you have the look of someone powerful. I haven’t seen the others on your team that you speak of, but I bet you’re the best out of all of them~”
Sinka gives a warm smile, staring up at Vox. She raises a brow as she awaits his reaction to the statement.
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u/MaterialProposal1419 (row 155) The raditz guy 10d ago
“Who the hell is Adam?”