A little while after the boy encountered the distortion flying across the ocean…
As the distortion was flying, it noticed something gaining speed behind it. The boy who had caught up to it, held his hand at the distortion.
“Infiniblast!” A Laser shot out of his hand toward the distortion, it quickly maneuvered away from the laser, the laser flew into the ocean creating a giant hole.
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“Damn it…! I missed… Fine, you can do whatever the hell you're doing, but don't get in my way again.” Without hearing him the distortion began flying toward the USA again.
He sighed, “...I don't like whatever that is, it shouldn't be here.”
“I can only guess what caused that glitch-like distortion to appear… Not that it's my problem.”
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A day after he had an idea, Bmon was watching the news. They reported that a giant hole in the ocean was formed last night.
“Huh… Couldn't have anything to do with me so whatever. More importantly, yo Buster, are they here yet?”
Buster came out of the kitchen, “No, not that I'm aware of… Daisuke told me he was going to find that other person you invited and bring him here.”
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Knock Knock… Bmon glanced at the front door. “Oh, that must be them.”
“...You do realize how big of a mess this is going to cause later, right?” Buster questioned.
“Yeah but there's three of us, Buster, we can clean it no problem.” Bmon smirked at him. Buster sighed and opened the front door.
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“Uh… Your name is… Samuel, right?” Buster glanced at the boy standing next to Daisuke
“Yes, Bmon invited me here, and he said there was some party going on…” Samuel explained.
“Come in then, don't mind the samurai.” Buster went back to the living room to finish the preparations.
“The… what?” Samuel turned his head in confusion.
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Samuel walked inside and immediately saw the “Samurai”. Kana was throwing her katana at a dart board.
“Kana, that's not how a dart board works…” Daisuke facepalmed.
“...I didn't think he was being serious. Should we be concerned that she has a sword?” Samuel asked Daisuke.
“Don't worry, she's harmless unless you are Bmon, in other words very unlucky.” He snickered.
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“Yo! I heard that, for that you get 1 less pizza, Kana gets the pizza you just lost!” Bmon shouted from the living room.
“...I have a feeling there's a lot I don't know. Am I a background character, Daisuke?” Samuel questioned.
A moment of silence later…
“Yes.” With those words, Samuel sighed and sat down.
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Once everyone sat down in the living room, Bmon spoke. “Okay so, we got these pizza's here, because every party should have pizza right? Over here we have a variety of drinks ranging from… water, to orange juice. And right here, we have a lot of anime from the shelf in my room.
“Anime?” Kana glanced at the box that Bmon was pointing at.
“...Should've guessed you were going to ask what anime was.”
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“Anime is… basically pictures that move, drawn by a LOT of people. Usually with no breaks, unfortunately.”
“Bmon, don't teach her about work conditions…” Daisuke laughed.
“Right.” He shook his head in agreement.
“I wanna see this, “Anime” Bmon.” Kana looked curiously.
“...Okay…?” He took a CD out of one of the boxes and placed it in a Yel-Rune Player.
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As soon as it started to play, Kana's eyes lit up, she had not seen anything so… breathtaking before. Not since she was a child.
A couple hours passed by in a flash, Kana sighed. “Is it really over? That was so good…”
“...There's more but this party shouldn't just be us watching tv shows…” Bmon responded, she shook her head in agreement.
“By the way Bmon, where did Buster go?” Daisuke asked, pointing at where Buster was only thirty minutes prior.
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“Um… I don't know, you would think he wouldn't run off during a par-” CRASH!, Without warning something fell from above and landed on Bmon.
“...Ow… What the f%$# was that?” Bmon glanced above him and saw himself.
“Am I hallucinating or am I the one who fell from the second floor?”
Buster ran down to the living room. “Ah. Sorry about that, I had to make this in a bit of a rush, BEHOLD! I call him R0-Bmon.” Buster explained.
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“...You ran away from our marathon to create a robot?” Bmon glared at him.
“More importantly, get this guy off of me. He weighs as much as a damn fridge…” Buster shook his head and signaled for R0-Bmon to stand up.
Bmon got up and sighed. “So… Why did you make a robot while we were having a party?”
“It's simple, with this robot I don't need to cook food for us and we can go about our party like normal!” He crossed his arms.
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“...May I remind you, Buster, that we bought like, 15 pizza's.”
“But surely you all would want to eat something other than pizza, R0-Bmon, cook anything you can find in the kitchen.” Buster shouted.
He bowed and went into the kitchen to start cooking.
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Immediately, smoke started coming from the kitchen. “Should we be… concerned that there's smoke…?” Samuel questioned.
They ran into the kitchen to figure out where the smoke was coming from, R0-Bmon stood in front of the oven before it spoke. “Command Unclear, Self Destructing in 5…”
Their eyes widened. “Buster… You put a self-destruct mechanism on that robot, didn't you.” Bmon glanced at him.
“...Maybe.” Everyone in the kitchen quickly dropped to the ground as R0-Bmon exploded, destroying the entire kitchen.
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“Never… Do that again.” Bmon coughed up smoke.
“Yeah. Good point.” He agreed.
“I want to go home… Nothing good is gonna come out of hanging out with you guys…” Samuel said.
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“Hey, that's what Buster gets, right, Bmon?” Guardian said telepathically.
“...Shut up, Guardian. I feel like I've been hit by a truck…” Bmon said aloud. Kana and Daisuke looked at him in confusion.