The source of the Hot pods!!!!

Gig warps in front of the store, bringing his trusty World Eater sidekick along with him, Fienne. He bursts through the door, randomly shouting "HEY! ALL OF YOU BITCHES! WHERE THE HELL ARE THE HOT PODS!?!? I'M NOT JOKING AROUND HERE. GIMME ALL YOUR HOT PODS OR EVERYONE DIES. SO SAYS THE MASTER OF DEATH, GIG!"

Stop yelling it's annoying. =-I move from around a aisle of the store, Synchro in hand-=

Gig pointed at the man "YO. YOU. DO YOU RUN THIS JOINT? I'm in DIRE need of Hot Pods right now, and so help me, if I don't get em, shit WILL go wrong..."

Go wrong? Doubt it. =-As I go to cross my arms Synchro is awayed and I look to the "customer"-= Hot Pods, describe them to me. =-I tap my foot on the ground in a slight annoyance-= the faster the better....

Fienne walked toward Gig in her small form, thus making her the size of a normal human "... Vigilance...? Why not just grow our own Hot Pods instead of causing trouble...?"

Gig paused, looking at Fienne "... I'm sorry, WHAT? WHAT did you just call me? I'M GIG, DAMN YOU. NEVER... IN YOUR LIFE... CALL ME THAT AGAIN." Gig then turned back to Aeon "HOT PODS, DAMN YOU. HOT PODS. What are they? Only the most de-freaking-licious things ever to hit this worthless filth you call a planet! Only the tastiest delicacy that not even the GODS have even tasted... I should know, I am one. Boy, I bet if I go back to Drazil and they taste a hot pod, they'll be like "WHY ISN'T THIS SHIT GROWING HERE? WE'RE GODS, DAMMIT." Now go look for some. My patience wears thin, and my blade is hanging on that thin strand of it!"

=-Lightning snaps around my body as my eyes seem to gain a fierceness in them-= Shut up!!
I still don't know what the hell a Hot Pod is, but whatever the case, lower your voice. It's giving me a migraine. =-I walk over-= But if it's snacks you're looking for.....Pop-tarts are in aisle 7

Gig scoffed "FUCK A POP TART! I WANT A FUCKING HOT POD!!!" He pointed his fist at the isle 7 and his fist suddenly turned extremely huge, covered in flames and the size of a few houses He launched it, taking off the entire isle 7... as wel as a hell of a lot of other isles. "DAMN THIS PLACE THAT DOESN'T HAVE ANY HOT PODS! IT WILL GO DOWN!!!" His fist returned to him as he looked to Fienne.

=-In a quick flash in my eye, my Chakra Eyes is activate. All of my blades are summoned in a quick display of energy. They orbit my body as I begin walking toward this guy-=
You're a fool. =-The powerful Chakra seeping from my body makes the whole area seem to fall apart.-= It's time to die. =-I extend my arm forward and open my palm.The weapons spin in front of the palm as I release a powerful blast of Burst toward this guy-=

Khrona appears with his daughter, Chroma, trying to buy something from the store, but notices an old... ... ... ... Person guy being an ass in the store. "Dammit... the ONE time I actually go OUT, there has to be an antagonist... And this one, no less Sigh... Better just.. Move this right along then...." He turned to his daughter, then looked back at the calamity. "Sigh..."

Chroma stared at Gig and Fienn, looking quite intrigued by them. Suddenly, an insane thought popped into her head. Yep, she got the insanity from her father... and her mothers... "Father. I want them. I want them as my partners." She smirked as the black orb on her chest began to swirl with some sort of energy within it...

Khrona's eye twitched "What do you mean you want them? WAIT. AS SOUL WEAPONS? Dammit... You must get that sort of insanity from me! But I mean, GIg is the MASTER OF DEATH. You couldn't possibly WIELD him without him killing yo--" That when Khrona finally decided to look into his Daughter's soul. Naturally, she would have a double attributed soul, just as her father and mothers did. Khrona smiled and nodded "Ah. I see. Then it shall be done, darling. But... How the hell am I gonna get this guy and his lackey to agree to become your weapons...?"

Gig smiled "Get this shit out of my face. Who do you think I am? I WANT HOT PODS!!!" Gig's floating shoulder thing slapped away the blast with ease, though accidentally into teh innocent bystanders... Which happened to be Khrona and Chroma. Hahaha. Sucks for them~! He turned to Fienne "Yo, Fienne... Handle my lightweight!"

=-With ease huh?. I look to the bystanders and yell a warning, it's obvious I'm highly pissed off and anyone has the potiental to ddie right now-=
If this is your trash,, take it and get the fuck out of my store!! =-My immense amount of Chakra lashing out everywhere along with my weapons-=

Fienne humbly obeyed her master, changing to her normal size, which was larger than a few mountains collectively formed into one super mountain. "Lemori.... Leshura...." she started to charge energy within her chest, energy that would release a large, mountain sized blast once it was done charging, a signature move of Fienne alone called the Calm Death...

Chroma smiled, her eyes gleaming. The energy swirling within her orb on her chest shot out and absorbed the beam into its abysmal insides, acting as if nothing happened. It was a sort of... Reverse Rejection, which she must have obtained from her mother Despair, but it got warped during the birthing process and instead of repelling anything and everything, it sucks IN anything and everything, and due to it being infinite on the inside, it doesn't seem like it can be overloaded from the inside and shatter. She nonchalantly pointed at Gig "It seems he wants hot pods, Father. I'm sure you can make that happen, right?" Naturally, Chroma did, too, but it was all for the generous fact of having her father do it~ <3

Khroan was shocked at what Chroma just did, for even he didn't know she could do that. Huh. Guess artificial birthing is good for everyone after all! Yay. "Hot Pods, eh?" Khrona then turned to Aeon "Hey, they aren't ours... Well... Technically they DID come from our village... But they only plot for World conquest, so I don't think only WE can be held responsible... BESIDES, MAZE IS THE ONE WHO WOKE HIM UP." Khrona coughed, getting off subject. "Hey. Gig. I've got hot pods for ya." Using his own DNA, he created a hot pod. "Actually. I've got a lot." Suddenly, more appeared in teh same fashion as the first. She smirked and gave the 2 eyebrow up and down thing that signaled that he could do more.

I couldn't care less!! =-My weapons and Chakra suddenly converge together and compress into one powerful blade. The vast amount of Chakra within the blade can be seen swarming around inside-= Take this garbage and leave.

Gig put his hands in his pockets, floating up nonchalantly "Now, normally, for a comment like that, I'd have to break all of your bones and whoop your bitch ass... But since hot pods are in the area, I don't want them to see the brutal beating. They're fragile!" Gig got close to the hot pods, mouth drooling "Dude... you can freakin MAKE hot pods out of thin air? SWEET. WHATEVER the hell I have to do, you name it! As long as I get those sweet, delicious, godly-- WAIT, I WANT A SUPER HOT POD, TOO. Oh shit... I don't think I can control myself!"

Khrona turned to his daughter, then back to Gig "Well. I can make an infinite amount of those, too. All you have to do is become a Soul Weapon for my daughter, as well as that World Eater, Fienne. Once you do, you will get hot pods at any time you wish, no matter when or where or how many, they shall be provided... And Super Hot Pods, too." Khrona's face became a bit devilish. Khrona was also doing Aeon a favor so that Gig wouldn't destroy his whole damn store. "Just come back to the Reality... And we'll talk. The Council Building. I assume you remember. See ya there." Khrona grabbed his daughter's head and they both disappeared in an instant.

((Total Upset))
..................................Hurry up.

(I'm sorry! But you can still always fight Gig and Fienne if you want while they're here! Again, I'm sooo sorry!)

Gig cackled maniacally "All the freakin hot pods I could ever want... IS THIS A FUCKING DREAM?" Gig looked at Aeon "Hey. You. Clean up in isle 7... and 8... oh, and 6... and... hell, all of em! Get to it." He floated up to Fienne's head "Heh heh... Produce slave..."

((Fuck it.))

=-I calm down all my power and away my weapons as I walk away and leave the store. The labs protected no matter what, so why the fuck am I staying around here-=

Gig cackled once again "Aaaaah... Feels good to fuck with people, don'tcha think, Fienne?" He patted her "... But... Now that he's gone... Better go swipe some shit..." Gig swoops down, collecting those Pop Tarts, some Cheetos, 3 packs of 5 Gum, a few bottles of liquor and a rubber bouncing ball... plus some Yu-Gi-Oh and Pokemon card. "Fuck yes. Alright, let's go, Fienne!" Gig touches her and they both warp to the Reality... Naturally, Fienne being turned small beforehand so she doesn't fuck shit up.