"Really? Hot Damn!!!" He clapped his hands together and did a little jig, then immediately hopped on his bike and revved up the engine. "Orders From The Top. Very Happy " With one quick twist, Oh, Baby would start to purr like a kitten waiting to be pet. "Nice to meet youse guys. Or uh. See you again. Or whatever." He smirked, "Heh heh," chuckling to himself as he prepared to blast off on his dimensional motorcycle. "Party City, Bitch~!" He gave them the 'Peace' sign; the signature 'V-Sign' of victory before hurdling off into a dimensional barrier. His bike moved fast enough to break numerous barriers; sound, light, and such, which allowed for him to shoot through the dimensions at high speed. Porta-Bike, and such.

"Right." The leader of the Alpha Squad stared deeply into the bloodstained planet that couldn't even see its own demise and felt sickened, knowing that the world looked completely different from the inside. Still, from the outside, it looked like a planet consumed by a giant cloud of dark gas and red lightning, something like what Jupiter looks like, as a gaseous planet, but instead of the gas being healthy and colorful, it was coarse and belligerent. The red lightning looked like a binding chain constricting it, trying to keep the quarantine in check for as long as it could; like the very atmosphere itself was pressurizing just so the dark force wouldn't escape its barriers. Eventually, the core of the planet would get too strong trying to contain its Negativity and begin to bring the entire planet in on itself. It was going to collapse at any moment now, and it was plain to see. "... You destroyed my homeland..." he said, tears streaming down his face under his mask, "... So I will go take it back!" Without any hesitation, the black shadows were already back on the Lost World, prowling around in spirit, searching for the legendary Sheng The Great.

Suddenly, behind the Phantoms, a great flood of Spirits would suddenly rush in clean through the Veritas, shooting also into the portal to The Lost World with all such intent to have at that land. Even the spirits of the Talismans were within the Will, and they would be finding themselves to a Phantom in order to help them accomplish their mission more effectively, whilst also overrunning The Lost World as well, with whatever intents and feelings that they had, and all with alliance to the Veritas.

What seemed like only moments later, a strange man came from out of the portal that had just turned completely black and closed up behind him, not only folding into itself, but also folding into him at the same time, as if he'd just absorbed everything it could have ever become and ever would, then turned to the Rogues. "... Friday..."

Immediately as they returned from their escapade in the forever Lost World, Friday would wrap her arms sensually around his neck and kiss his nape, more than ecstatic that he was finally back. "... Baby, I missed you so much..." she said, nuzzling him. "... I'm sorry I don't tell you as often as I should. Don't leave me again..." She was going to take him exactly where he needed to be, whilst also, herself, fazing off into where she needed to be, too. So, in a puff of smoke, T. would be taken to B. and Friday would go around to pass the crown to Tetris. The Salvage Mission was a complete success. That was a relief...

The moment the Rogues looked into the eyes of the strange man, the waters followed the Phantoms in their wake, shooting through the city anywhere a Phantom was after immediately resonating with them. At that moment, anything else that they would Resonate with would also become part of the Shinsanity of Water and cause the waters to come down and settle the flames, whilst also connecting to them and merging with their influence. With that, the blazing city should have come back to its cool Midnight Bleue, and all the Dusk should have fallen quiet again as the waves passed over to cleans and wash the land clean.

Eventually, when everything stabilized and the entire dimension was restored from 'Black Friday' wiping out all existence on several dimensional layers, Shinrona, the King of the Veritas, would appear out of the stabilizing energies, revealing his True Form to them, as they knew him when they left Vescrutia. "So, how was 'Black Friday'?" He would be standing there smiling to what was left afterward. "You may not remember what happened, or even really knew what was going on, but don't worry. I do." He knew that after a while, he was going to have to show them the form that was most familiar to them, since some of them knew Shinrona on scales of a more cosmic level, due to his notoriety throughout the realities. "There are people here from all sorts of different universes and realities, many of which don't know or remember what happened afterward, so I'm here to guide you, as I'm supposed to." The blonde haired man was garb in all black, as usual, yet had an usually blissful and serene grin on his face, looking over the crowd somewhat fondly.

Unison: Mother F-

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