Yellow - Blessed Pokeballs

Panty smirked, pulling out a small remote trigger, the type that would normally be associated with all sorts of bombs. Danny and Yellow went forward with the assumption that Panty’s red dress had a pocket, and didn’t spend too much time dwelling on the reality if they were wrong. At the push of a button, a gaping portal opened up beneath the helipad, built into the side of the tower like a hanging painting on a wall. Black demons poured out of the hole like rats from a sewer, spilling onto the streets of Tokyo and immediately lashing out against the first manmade object they could find. Danny and Yellow ran past Panty to the edge of the helipad, their eyes wide in shock as they witnessed the sudden destruction. There had to be eight… no, ten, possibly a dozen or more of the creatures swarming the city.

Behind them, Panty laughed wickedly. “How ‘bout all of them? Since you guys don’t have any holy weapons, I went and had these doohickeys blessed for you.” They looked back in time to see a pair of shiny metal objects flying through the air towards them. Yellow caught the Pokeball and Danny caught the Thermos, both crafted from glowing white metal with blue highlights, like they’d seen in Panty’s pistols before. She fixed them with a devilish grin.

“Gotta catch ‘em all, right?”

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