The imposter Brandii's eyes glinted with impending evil. Her hand slowly raised up to her shoulder, her hand curled into a tight fist and her index finger extended upward. The other's stood, stuck still with fear and anticipation, awaiting the inevitable attack as the "Brandii" smirked evilly.
She twisted a small strand of her golden blond hair around her extended finger and closed her eyes. "Hehe, oops. I don't know what my power is. Um, I seemed to have forgotten to ask Wallace-Kami what it was. Teehee!" She giggled with an air-headed, typical blond laugh.
That's when they heard the explosion.
The McDonalds manager ran into the bathroom screaming "No! Not again!" But when he reached the restrooms he realized that they were now the only thing left perfectly intact. He stood looking relieved and confused. "Hmm, well�at least it wasn't that toilet bombing kid, again." Back inside the restaurant, the roof was now completely blown off, revealing a gigantic opening were the ceiling once was.
"What was that???" Heta cried.
"The roof blew off, obviously." Stated Sammy, who was just now beginning to wonder about Heta-chan's intelligence.
"Caluna! That's not a very nice thing to say about Sammy-Chan!" A hurt Sammy-chan and a stunned Rai-chan looked at Heta.
"Myow, nya!" Caluna verbalized before telepathically protesting to Heta I didn't say ANYTHING about Sammy-chan!
Heta mentally smirked, I know that.
"Look!!!" Shouted Rai-chan, pointing to where the roof once was. The three-some, one cabbit, a lazy grease monster, and the imposter Brandii (who had been filing her nails the whole time the good guys were talking) all stared upwards. A thick cloud of white rose petals swirled down towards the ground and two mysterious figures appeared in its place. On the left was a well-built, red-haired girl wearing a pigtail. To the right, there was a clean-shaven guy with short hair. Both were fairly close in height (though the guy may have been almost an inch taller). The two were wearing similar outfits and they were both striking impressive poses. Caluna was taking this all in as she scrutinized the new arrivals. But she was concentrating on their unusual outfits. Both wore jackets of greenish blue, and very light yellow shirts. There was something written on the shirts, but she couldn't quite tell what it was. The girl wore a knee-length, flailing skirt that was the same color as the guy�s full length pants, which was also the same color as their jackets and tennis shoes. Their shirts were the same color as their socks. Plus the guy wore a strange pink disemboweled rabbit's foot around his neck and he held a four-leaf clover in his hands. Caluna had just finished taking all this in when they finally spoke. In verse style they alternated lines:
"This galaxy we explore.."
"We'll show the way.."
"And then even more.."
"Turn night into day.."
"We're setting the score.."
"Rhiannhon!"
"Steven!"
"WE'RE �THE CYCLONE SQUAD!� And we're here to stay!"
"HUH???" A collective 'huh' came from everyone in the room.
"Um�are you good guys or bad guys?" asked Heta-chan.
"Yeah, you don't sound like you know, either - I mean, you�re dressed like good guys, and you have a group-name-thingy going on, but your speech sounds mixed up!" Rai-chan pointed out. The pair jumped down to the ground. Caluna could now see clearly the writing on their shirts - a large 'S' with a small 'C' through the middle of it. And there was a patch on their jackets with the same symbol on it.
"Actually, we don't really care who wins, we're just in it for the money!" Rhiannhon said with a sly smile.
"Yeah!" Steven agreed, "We plan on working for whoever can get us the most cash."
"Which means we'll probably work for the bad guys - after all, how much can you really make as a superhero? And besides, the bad guys are usually the ones with the most power and control - making them the most noticeable market-wise. We only came up with this whole "Cyclone Squad" thing just because we knew that, regardless of the part we play in this whole 'FNA' fight, anyone who's involved in this will be able to get rich off of the inevitable merchandising!" Rhiannhon and Steven both laughed with shared semi-maniacal, greedy laughter.
"You two are insane!" Sammy-chan exclaimed!
"Actually," Rai-chan noted, "They're quite correct, and rather clever. It's true that whoever is involved with this will be a big hit with advertisers. And by choosing to be bipartisan, that leaves them more open then the rest of us. The heroes have a secret identity to keep hidden, and the bad guys have to hide to keep from being caught. They are the only ones that have any chance of making an money off of this."
"Rai-chan," Heta-chan couldn't believe her ears. "Don't praise they're plans, they aren't going to be working for us!"
"Yes, but they could," Rai-chan responded, "When the fight is nearing the end, if it looks like we're going to win, they could simply switch to our-side for the final defeat and rake in the 'good guy' winnings."
"Rai-chan!!!" Heta looked like she had a worse headache then Wallace-kami's psyduck..
"Brandii..." a small voice came from behind them. Rhiannhon turned around and saw that the Imposter Brandii (who was standing behind her) was the one who uttered the word.
"B..BLONDIE!?!?!?!?" Rhiannhon shrieked and looked like she was going to have a heart attack! "What are YOU doing here?!?!"
"Oh, no! Now everyone knows my REAL name isn't Brandii!" The imposter formally known as "Brandii" (now known to be actually named "Blondie") looked frightened.
"Why were you using my middle name?" asked Rhiannhon.
"Because I hated always living in YOUR shadow. You were ALWAYS smarter than me, and I hated it! The blond stereotypes and jokes were made worse by my name and the fact that I couldn't live up to your intelligence!" Blondie was now crying.
"I think I can understand that." Rhiannhon looked down. "I was always insulted by those dumb blond stereotypes, that's why I dyed my hair red."
Steven looked shocked - "You, you dye your hair?!?!? Ew, how can you stand to live with yourself, dying your hair just to avoid those stupi' stereotypes."
Rhiannhon gave him one of her 'look-to-kill' looks. "Look who's talking luck-boy! You can't even knock-over a bottle of salt without freaking out!"
"Um...I hate to interrupt you guys, but I'm afraid we _were_ in the middle of a fight here. And I have a lot of homework to get to tonight, so..." Heta lied about the homework, now that the school was destroyed. But she did want to get out of there.
"Well," Blondie piped up. "I'm sure there's a place in Wallace-Kami's legion for my twin sister!"
"TWIN SISTER!!??!!" Mouths dropped around the room.
"Yeah, isn't it obvious?" The pair asked in unison.
"That's fine with me...just tell us how much we'll be paid!" Steven was already mentally counting his riches.
"Alright, Gadget...I mean� oh, whoever you good guys are - I'll let you all go for today. But I'll be back, and I'll get you guys next time! NEXT TIME!!!"
"Wait!" Rhiannhon said, "I have to call our cat! Oh CHRISTINA!!" The happy Persian came bounding up and jumped on Rhiannhon's shoulder.
"Well, looks like The Cyclone Squad is blast'n off for today. Bye guys! MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Hey - this bad guy stuff is fun!"
"Isn't it though?" Blondie agreed.
"But we aren't signing any contracts or anything!" Steven put in. The trio took off, and from behind the words "CYCLONE SQUAD" (which were printed on the back of their jackets) were the last things anyone saw as the bad guys went out of sight.
"Oh greeeeeeeat!" Said Rai-chan, "that didn't take _too_ long, did it?"
"Yeah, it felt like that fight lasted a week!" Heta-chan agreed. They turned away the ruins of what was once a great and proud restaurant. The manager was still in the bathroom, scratching his head.