Samus turned suddenly and led the group into an unfamiliar town full of more people from fiction. "Sorry for shooting at you earlier." She said. "However, we do need to stock up on supplies, and since you all are so intent on following me," She smirked. "You're going to help me carry them."<br/><br/>JD smirked at SOF's questions. "First off, call me Adam Blade for now. Or just Blade..." he said while Samus was distracted he added, "A paradox would happen if we go by our real names and meet... certain... people..." he smirked. "As far as background goes... We're in a world that is comprised of fiction. ALL of fiction. Try not to stare. some of those girls are guys from what I gather. There's a few things I still don't understand, but from what we know, there's a guy calling the shots known as the Overseer, and we're here to stop ourselves from stopping him so we can actually stop him. I hope that's not too confusing."<br/><br/>As Samus loaded Blade up with supplies and he carried them all like paper even though by now it was at least half a ton of equipment, he added, "Also, it's more like a typical month... we've been doing this for a while..."<br/><br/>Death was also being loaded with a lot more than the others due to his stature and strength. "Is all this really necessary?" He asked as she put a dozen canisters that were vaguely familiar to Blade and those who had previously known the Resistance. "Wait... What did you say was in these?" He asked, examining one. Samus frowned. "It's not my place to tell you, but open one and you die if you live through it."<br/><br/>Eve/Rukia Sighed and turned to Eggy and Rain. "I<span style="font-style: italic">really</span>don't want to go to another trial by fire. Maybe we shouldn't follow her to the-"<br/><br/>"WHAT was that?" Samus asked. "I'm right here you know. How did you know about the Power Quotient Generation System?"<br/><br/>"Oh... the what?" Eve lied.<br/><br/>"I am seriously trying not to kill you now. Not one of you are familiar to me, yet most of you act like we've been friends for life."<br/><br/>Death coughed awkwardly at that. She HAD known him... and still did as HellMaster Phibrizzo, but he couldn't let that slip! Not now!<br/><span style="color: #40FF00">____________________________________________________________________________________________________</span><br/><br/>"What was that?" A boy with a sword on his back, resting in a field opened one eye as he heard a scream that could have knocked over a city had it been in the vicinity of one. "Who cares. The boss said to look for the Resistance, not a screaming girl!" his companion said frowning. "When was the last time we had any fun?" the first asked, smirking. the second showed at least a small bit of interest. "Do as you wish. I won't stop you."<br/><br/>"Hmm? Well... I didn't expect someone as beautiful as you... then again, I ain't complaining!" The boy raised his sword near her skirt. "Try not to scream again, Beautiful! HEHEHE-ACH! WHAT THE HELL! MY ARM!!!!" he shouted as it went limp.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry... I wasn't aware it was a formality to allow someone to do what you were attempting. I suppose now you are going to beg for mercy, Blue Exorcist?" A gentleman asked on the other side of them. the kid with the limp arm's eyes widened. "Shit... the angel of dea-" he didn't finish his sentence as the weaponized string sliced into his skin.<br/><br/>"Miss... follow me if you please. with a scream like that we can't stay here long."