"No, it's fine. " Sebastian replied with his notepad.
His power was pretty ambiguous, with the strengths of the ability being its versatility and creativity, it wasn't something that could be prevented even if you knew about it.
"Come here. " He commanded using his voice.
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Without delay, Shego stood up from the couch and sped towards Sebastian's seat, sitting on her legs and looking at him expectedly, as if waiting for additional orders. He felt the insides of his throat being chopped up by a knife and a bit of iron in his throat.
'This much damage for such a simple command? She's stronger than the cartoon would like you to believe. " He observed.
Sebastian lowered his hand onto her hair, petting it.
"What the fuck!" Shego swatted his hand away after a couple of seconds of getting petted. Energy appeared on her hands, about ready to kill him.
"Hahaha!" Raven couldn't hold in her laughs. She erected a purple shield in between the two of them.
"You better get rid of this barrier before I get rid of you!" Shego threatened.
"What's the problem? You got what you asked for. " Raven spoke with a large grin.
She usually remained quiet, but seeing Shego being put in her place put her in a good mood.
"That was fucking humiliating!" She argued. "It's bad enough that I couldn't do anything to stop myself from moving, but why did I have to sit there like a puppy! And why did he fucking touch my hair!" She started punching the energy barrier, chipping away at it.
"That's enough. " Konan spoke.
Cynthia had her hand on one of the pokéballs attached to her belt as well. She wasn't going to let somebody die from a demonstration.
"Sit down, we've seen Sebastian's powers, Raven's and yours, its best if we continue with the demonstrations. " Konan spoke.
Shego tsked and sat down, staring daggers at Sebastian and somehow filing her nails through her gloves.
With everybody back in their seats, Konan demonstrated how she telepathically create origami using her ability. .
. and then made it explode.
And finally, Cynthia took everybody outside to the backyard for a second. She threw out one of her pokéballs and out came her favorite Pokémon, her Garchomp.
It fought the urge to roar after being summoned at Cynthia's request and simply stood next to her.
There wasn't a person present that underestimated the Pokémon.
'She has 5 more?' Konan thought to herself.
"This is my Garchomp. She's my friend before she's my Pokémon and she'll be helping us when we go do our mission!" Cynthia declared.
As Garchomp was too large to fit inside the house, she was swiftly unsummoned and everybody pooled back into the living room.
"Since everybody has shown their abilities, I'll go get some groceries. " Sebastian wrote on his notepad.
As the host, he needed to provide for his guests. Not to mention, the atmosphere in the living room was quite rigid.
Shego and Widowmaker being evil people didn't exactly mesh well with the rest of the group. Although, Konan didn't seem to be off-put by the difference in alignment.
Of course, it didn't help that Widowmaker and Raven simply don't talk unless it's necessary.
"Cynthia, you should go with him. " Konan spoke.
"Anybody else would look too suspicious and moving together improves our chances of survival. " She explained, despite hearing about how safe this world was, she didn't slack off on being cautious.
'That makes sense, it'd be better for us to stick together whenever possible. We don't know when the Fallen Angels will crawl back to me after what I did to the one that tried to kill me.
' Sebastian thought to himself. 'Cynthia is definitely the best choice considering her choice of clothing is modern.
However. .
. '
"Did no one bring a different set of clothes?" Sebastian asked.
"I brought other sets of clothes. " Raven spoke before reaching into a purple mist of sorts and pulling out identical sets of clothing to her hero costume.
"I have no need for other sets of clothes. This suit is designed for prolonged use.
" Widowmaker argued.
"Both me and my clothes are made out of paper. " Konan spoke.
"I may have overlooked that. " Cynthia spoke with a small smile.
"It doesn't matter if we kill who we need to before I need to take a bath. " Shego spoke with a false cover of confidence and re-assurance.
"Then we can go after having dinner. " Sebastian used his notepad to convey.
"Why? Want to show all the pretty women how good you are at cooking?" Shego teased.
"I'd rather not fight on an empty stomach. " He argued.
"Huh, fair enough. " Shego lost interest in the conversation.
With the conversation finished, Cynthia and Sebastian left the house in order to go shopping.
"It's interesting to see the differences between my world and yours. The houses are similar, yet completely foreign.
People walk around with earplugs in their ears, without worrying about what other people are doing. It's.
. .
calm. " Cynthia spoke.
"The devices they have in their ears constantly feeds them with music they choose. It's the result of the evolution of technology with humanoids being the only dominant species.
I can only imagine the type of world yours is. How do you co-exist with animals that are capable of killing humans without issue?" Sebastian asked in return.
"Pokémon are usually non-aggressive. They are very few that are a threat to humans in any capacity.
It's actually much more likely to see trainers get attacked by the Pokémon they abuse than seeing Pokémon attack humans, even in defense. " Cynthia responded.
"Unfortunately, their docile nature often leads to people trying to take advantage of them. " She spoke with a somber tone.
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"I see. " Sebastian wrote.
'I want some. ' He thought to himself.
"What food are you thinking of cooking?" Cynthia asked.
"Whatever's on sale. " He replied.
Despite having a loaded wallet after taking over this new body. Old habits die hard.