Board Thread:Off-Topic/@comment-27509141-20160610232114/@comment-28246901-20160807071015

-Meanwhile, In not related to plot or anything so I can't screw things up.-

After the heated battle between Rincon and Unit 667, Kamiyama and Law arrived, Wearing casual wear. Well, With a hint of fancy here and there.

Kamiyama : The hell happened here?!

There were 4 people shot in the leg and 1 almost dead robot.

Law : Me thinks that a thing happened here.

Kamiyama : But what sort of thing?

Tundrus : Oi, You two are late.

Law : Hey, Tunder-Guns!

Kamiyama : *Smackuu.* No puns while the mood is serious.

Law : Sowwy!

Tundrus : I see that you guys haven't changed a bit.

Kamiyama : Insult or Complement, I don't give a flying f**k. Anyways, What happened to that wasted piece of metal?

Omega : Rincon here beat the crap outta it.

Kamiyama glanced over to Rincon, Who had a seemingly bigger bust than the flatchest she had. Which earned Rincon the "Piss off Kamiyama without even trying" award along with 245 Gamer Score.

Rincon : Uhh...What's up with her? And why am I scared?

Law : Don't mind Kam-Yam, It's probably since you've got a bigger chest than ol' miss flatty.

Kamiyama : Why you little!

The petite greenette jumped and bit the tall redhead on the ear.

Law : ACK! STOP! STOP! STOP! IT HURTS!

Kamiyama : Hmm...Tastes sweeter than before.

Marquee : Right, Right, Enough with that before the audience gets the wrong idea.

Omega : Audience?

Rincon : Right, You're not a concept.

Tundrus : Concept?

Kamiyama then smacked both of them in the back of the heads. (Marquee and Rincon.)

Kamiyama : Don't confuse them, Remember, We're just concepts, Not full classes.

-Meanwhile.-