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Ginga GIRI GIRI! The Universe is in Danger!
By SSJ Heero
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- OPENING SONG: OWARINAI YUME -

kokoro no naka no JIORAMA no machi wa
kibou no hikari de kirameite iru
kagerou no hane de habataita yume wa
kimi to boku to no sagashimono
shinjitsu wa itsumo
hitomi ni hisonde iru aoku

bokura wa doko made yukou
futari no mirai ima sasuratte
bokura wa tabi o tsuzukeru
eien no arika owari nai yume
kono te o hanasazu oikakete ikitai
zutto

---- Recap ----

[Chibi characters of the six appear in the foreground as scenes from the last episode play
in the background. Though, you can't see 'cause this is text. =P]

SSJ: LAST TIME! ON GINGA GIRI GIRI!

Amiko: SSJ and TM go to face off with Rantmon's copy in the forest.

Cindy: Leaving us to deal with Sauron, Phage, Knives, and Cell.

TM: And because the copy felt like it, it called the Cloudscraper.

Kensou: Which tears into South City and basically shreds it to pieces.

Davis: But hey, luckily to slivers decided to do something.

Kensou: So! On with the show!

---- Chapter 32: A Shard of Memories ----

It was night. Barely a few hours before dawn. Some twelve hours past, Team Voldemort felt
the shockwaves from where they were. Now, it was quiet and peaceful where they sat,
depressed and dejected. It took them much less time than Team Rocket, or even Rantmon, to
figure that their plans were not working.

Voldemort sat, legs crossed, leaning on the back of a tree in the middle of the Krosan
Forest. Malik, Bakura, and the Maze brothers sat in a circle, discussing whatever plan they
could come up with. And in the meantime, Peter was setting up the campfire, carefully
trying not to lure any beasts to their position.

The forest was peaceful, for the moment. The wildlife had finished picking off whatever
remained of the Cloudscraper, leaving South City desolate and destroyed, but free from
blood or bones.

The fire illuminated the wood around them. A pale hue of red and yellow glowed off of
everything. The trees threw down their leaves, fluttering through the team like their last
ounce of hope. They needed to reform. They needed success. The looming forest about them
seemed to trap them in, and their victories out. The maze of twisting trees, more solid and
tangible than whatever they could come up with.

And Voldemort sighed. He didn't even know what was the point of trying. Why was he trying
to defeat the Outlaws, anyway?! It was originally Black Amiko's plan, who he knew he
loathed the minute he heard her introduction. He wanted her to suffer. He wanted to exact
his revenge. It would be too much work to kill her. He needed to accomplish far worse.

Then he thought of it. It hit him like the Cloudscraper hit the streets of South City.
Black Amiko wanted the Five gone. He didn't care the reason, that was her problem. The only
reasonable thing to do in retaliation is, of course, to take away her victory. That was one
of the key points of villianry. Victory is paradigm. To have it taken away would be
disaster.

He found his answer. Now, he needed a plan. He looked at the Yu-Gi-Oh! villains, who nodded
to each other. They had a plan ready. All neatly wrapped and ready to launch whenever they
needed it. Voldemort told them, "This is it. We will strike them quickly and decisively."

Peter rose up from tending the flames, siding with Voldemort. "We won't be numbered with
losses!" he said proudly. "This must be it, and then, we'll aim for Rantmon."

The Yu-Gi-Oh! villains nodded. Now was the time. If they can't succeed now, they came to
one conclusion. Malik muttered, "Should we fail, there's no escape. We'll be arrested, in
the best case scenario."

Voldemort nodded. There was no turning back. "Agreed," he said with a nod. "Now, the plan.
What shall it be?"

Bakura nodded, and grinned. It was the most elaborate plan imaginable. They have taken
intense scrutiny, theorizing every single outcome and possibility, even if the Gods
themselves should interfere. Needless to say, they were absolutely sure there was a high
chance of success. Thus was the plan formulated to finally send to Five into the depths of
destruction. It would be implemented soon enough. It would be greater than anything the
Five had felt before.

***

It would be greater than anything the Five had felt before... Except for, perhaps, the
Enders. They certainly were taking their tasks seriously as well. They knew they would
succeed where the other failed. They won't just allow themselves to be arrested like the
others. They would die for their task. Mostly because their individual prides were tainted.

Sauron looked at his right hand, one finger less. He glared with complete disdain at the
wound that a human girl inflicted. On their introduction, as well! It was a complete insult
to him and his skill!

Phage filed her nails, keeping them as sharp as possible. Someone survived after fighting
her. An impossibility within itself. She could not make this stay. She would have to kill
Davis. And quickly.

Now, Knives wasn't in a good mood, either. His two angel arms seemed useless compared to
the Cloudscraper. He couldn't kill one fourteen-year-old girl. It embarrassed him to think
about it! He just shook his head in shame.

Cell. Cell was in a better mood than the rest. Other than finding an opponent worthy enough
to kill a horde of Cell Juniors, there was the prospect of finally being active that made
him feel better than the rest.

And they were all determined to take care of this problem. It was no longer just Rantmon's
problem. They were now in a personal struggle against this nuisance. They, too, came up
with their own plan to defeat the Five. With their immense powers, they didn't need much
thought in it. They came up with a plan quickly. It didn't need to be scrutinized. It was,
after all, the Enders doing this. It was guaranteed to work. "Yes, we will be quick and
efficient in this," said Sauron.

Phage pondered, "Unless Rantmon wants to jump in as well like last time."

Cell and Knives nodded. They so discussed their plan's implementation. They grinned after
an hour of such, proud of themselves. Cell then stood up and turned away, explaining over
his shoulder. "I will go first and rile up underlings," he told them.

Sauron then muttered, "Having fun, then?"

Cell smiled and looked back. "Of course."

***

The sun rose again. Dawn. The first dawn since they met the Enders. They were already
awake and well on their way onward. SSJ sat, disinterestedly steering the horses as the
rest slept. He glanced inside, seeing Amiko leaning on Kensou, as Cindy occupied the seat
and TM the floor. He glanced to his left, seeing Davis sleeping on his drowsily wandering
chocobo.

SSJ frowned. He sat alone on the seat, driving the horses onward as the grass about him
became a brighter shade of green. The Forest were on both of his sides, but he saw he was
finally nearing the far end of them. He was glad. He didn't want the forest looming over
him any more.

The sun rose higher, and the sky was brighter shade of blue. SSJ sighed. The clopping of
the hooves filled the area as it continued onward. He then saw something in the distance. A
town. Great. He shook the reigns, goading the horses faster. Davis' chocobo followed close
behind.

They raced faster, until they reached the town. SSJ was recognized it instantly. He wasn't
surprised at the familiarity of his surroundings- that deja vu became commonplace. All
around, he was surrounded with ancient, feudal Japanese buildings. He muttered under his
breath, "Looks like Fuedal Japan... Inu Yasha..."

He drove the wagon through the town, looking about the ancient city. It clearly was still
being inhabited, since the torches around the buildings were still burning brightly,
illuminating every dark crevice with leaping fingers. Not a single thing seemed to make the
place run down in the least bit. Not a spot of dust or dirt anywhere. He then heard
rustling. He turned and saw Cindy appear through the cloth and step out into the dirt.

She rubbed her eyes and yawned, sitting next to SSJ. She looked around and asked, "Where
are we now?"

"Fuedal Japan," replied SSJ. "I don't think there's much reason to stay."

There was a crack. The horses pulled to a stop and the wagon nearly flipped onto its side,
but managed to keep balance. One of its back wheels twirled humorously in the air as the
entire wagon was tilted on a broken front wheel. TM, Amiko, and Kensou were on the dirt,
jolted out of sleep. Davis, too, sat up in surprise, and the first thing he saw was the
wagon.

He sighed as SSJ and Cindy went to inspect the broken wheel. It was completely shattered,
with splinters all over the place. Fate really did enjoy mocking them. Davis then looked
about the town, and realized where they were. "We were going to abandon the wagon here,
anyway," he informed.

Cindy and SSJ looked at Davis as Amiko, Kensou, and TM struggled to stretch out their sore
limbs. "The road will be too slow," said Davis. "We'll have to find a way to travel through
the hills." Cindy and SSJ nodded. They turned to the rest as Davis continued, "We can rest
for now."

They all sighed. It has been a while since they actually rested. What, with a battle being
held in South City almost immediately after they arrived, trying to rest in the Heretic
village, having to fight for survival back on File Island... Hell, not even their vacation
was much of a vacation once Dullahan decided to show up. They haven't rested since
Hogwart's, which was a long way off. They definitely deserved this.

As people started out of their houses, surprised at finding the wagon, the Crew and their
bishounen and bishoujo disposed of the wagon. They gathered their belongings inside the
wagon, and stored them away neatly in a plot hole. They returned to the town, whose
inhabitants were busy tending the rice crops, and made their way to the inn.

***

Cell landed near the fuedal village. He smiled down at the village as his feet touched down
on grass. Up ahead, he saw a large mansion, built with ancient Japanese traditional
architecture. He shoved upon the wide doors, stepped into the courtyard, and was greeted by
a comrade.

He saw a man, covered with the white fur of an animal. In the center of the wide courtyard
as a glowing circle in the middle of the ground. Rantmon's hooded face was seen through the
hole. Naraku spoke to the green, tailed being, "You have come."

"I want your help," was all Cell said.

Naraku looked, disbelieving at what Cell just told him. Rantmon then asked through the
circle, "Cell, has the task been completed?"

Cell shook his head. "Your Cloudscraper interrupted us last time. We will exterminate them
later today. Until then, I'm having fun."

Rantmon grunted in disapproval, nodding his head. In a flash of light, the hole disappeared
from the ground, rising away like smoke rising from ashes. The projection was gone, and the
stone courtyard was solid under where the hole was. "Why are you here?" asked Cell. "What
about the Council?"

Naraku answered without a hint of emotion. "The purpose of the Council was completed.
Rantmon confirmed the body of the boy. He said he will pursue the rest of his plans on his
own, so the rest of us returned to our homes."

Cell nodded in reply. Naraku then continued, "He has full confidence in your success."

Cell stepped up to and past Naraku. Without looking over his shoulder, he responded, "As if
failure is possible?! Come! We are going to toy with these kids, as you know." Naraku
nodded, and Cell relayed his plan.

***

At that moment, a white-haired demon, with dog ears, mind you, walked along the path
towards the fuedal village. Beside him lightly stepped a young girl wearing a school
uniform, clutching her bow and arrow. Traveling with the two was a young kid with a fox
tail, a priest with beads covering his right arm for some reason, and a young girl with a
giant boomerang.

They happily entered the village, just about done with their journey. It is important to
note that around the schoolgirl's neck was a full pearl-esque jewel. Not a scratch could
be seen on the beautiful gem. They were glad, yet sad at once. All of them would have to
leave each other. They held back their tears, drifting into the town.

Finally, Kagome stopped walking. The others turned back to her, not quite knowing what to
say. "I guess... This is it," she managed to let out.

The others simply stared at the ground as tears welled in the girl's eyes. "We're done...
We'll have to go our separate ways..."

Shippou then approached Kagome. He made eye contact and pleaded, "Don't cry! We'll all be
together... Right?!"

They all sighed, and stepped further into town. Just a few days before, all of this was a
distant thought. Now, after Naraku died and they got the last shard of the Shikkon Jewel...

There was a sudden crash elsewhere in the town, gigantic pieces of wood and stone flew into
the sky. All of them were taken aback, and they dashed as fast as they could towards the
source of the commotion.

***

SSJ leapt into the air, dodging the attack of a gigantic demon. It crashed into the room
the six were just in, destroying everything in its wake. SSJ landed, and the other five
landed beside him. This certainly was not strange or unexpected in the least bit.

SSJ unwrapped his blade. TM got into his Battoujutsu stance. SSJ was silent as TM swore,
"Damn it! Why do RPGs lie and say monsters can't enter towns?!"

SSJ and TM dashed ahead of the others, ready to test the demon's strength. As the hulking
demon reoriented itself on its six crawling, stick-like legs, SSJ and TM both slashed at
the thing's hide.

Their blades slid off its skin, hardly doing more than a scratch. The demon shook for a
bit, and peered at the two with tiny head, red eyes ablaze. It flung its spike tail at the
two. SSJ dodged, TM blocked.

And then Davis jumped in, launching a meteor at it.

The spiked meteor crashed into the beast. With an explosion, the beast was thrown back,
through the wall of the inn. It crashed out the other side, crashing into another building.
Cindy and Amiko aimed for its head after they leapt onto the roof, filling it with bullets
and arrows.

Blood flew everywhere. The creature thrashed in pain. The two were knocked off the roof.
More dirt was thrown everywhere. Stone destroyed the surrounding houses. In the chaos,
Kensou unsheathed one end of his katana and jabbed it into the already riddled head. One
one last effort, it knocked Kensou into the air with its tail.

Kensou flew forty feet into the sky as the others watched on. Then he was caught by a
speeding red thing, and was next to Amiko, caught by Inuyasha. Kagome, Shippou, Sango, and
Miroku arrived, staring at the bloody demon. A shadow fell over them all.

They all looked up, and saw something circling in the sky. It was a dragon.

They saw, even in its sillouhette, its glorious blue skin between the bones of the wings.
Its face was blue, as was its underbody. The rest was brown, muscular and riddled with
horns. The powerful tail shredded through the clouds as it descended upon them all, and
they saw a man covered in fur standing on the head of the thing.

The group's eyes narrowed in annoyance. They groaned as the boss approached. Amiko yelled,
"Naraku!"

The Inuyasha gang were taken aback. They were sure Inuyasha killed him! It happened just
yesterday! But that wasn't what worried them the most. Kensou saw the rather exotic animal
and yelled, "A dragon?! It... Can't be! They're supposed to be extinct!"

Miroku, off balance, barely was able to mutter some words, "Rith... The Awakener..."

Naraku grinned under his shadow. The light from the sun was clearer than ever, and his
disguise shimmered in the light. He then addressed them all, a sweat bead rolling down his
chin, "I say, we're having fun now, aren't we."

Suddenly, SSJ crouched into the ground, about to leap forward and strike Naraku down.
Before he could yell, the dragon's tail hit him directly to the gut. It swung around, and
in an intelligent maneuver, hit him again directly into the ground. Everyone was taken
aback as dirt flew into the air, and Naraku spoke again, "Now, now, no need to be hasty."

As the Dragon turned its eyes to TM, he sheathed his sword, and stood passively, staring
at Naraku. "What is this all about?!" demanded TM.

Naraku turned an eye to TM, chuckling to himself. Finally, he answered as a cold wind
blew, "Cell wants you all at my palace."

Inuyasha cut in, careful to restrain himself in front of the dragon. "Shut up!" screamed
Inuyasha. "I killed you! What is this about?!"

Naraku smiled, but didn't look up at Inuyasha. Naraku answered without even turning an eye
to the half-demon, "You will come, too."

Inuyasha fumed with anger. He yelled, eyes glaring at Naraku, "Damn it! What makes you
think I'd agree?!"

Promptly, Inuyasha was slammed into the ground by Rith's tail. Everyone backed away as
Naraku continued, "You misunderstand. It wasn't a request."

Rith then opened its mouth, filled with smoke. Kensou dashed at Amiko, catching her in his
arms and leapt away. His cloak fluttered in the wind as flames flew from Rith's mouth. He
barely dodged the blast as Cindy rolled away. They crashed down on Davis, who blocked with
his arms.

He was engulfed in a tremendous torrent of fire, pushed back and into a the inn that the
previous legged beast tore apart. The building was caught in the flames, and soon enough,
Davis could no longer take the immense heat. He was thrown back by the flames, out the
other side, unconscious.

Then, as everyone else was caught off guard, the dragon swung its tail about, knocking the
rest off their feet. The ground rushed up and greeted them all with a painful thump. Naraku
laughed, and the town was engulfed in the flames that swept from the inn. The dragon bore
its teeth and bellowed into the sky, its rage seeping from every scale.

***

It was cold. SSJ's head throbbed with pain as he peeled himself from the freezing wood
floor. He looked about his room, finding himself alone. It also was dark. The only dim
light that penetrated the room was wedged between the many cracks in the roof. He looked
about where he was. An empty room.

There was only a stack of hay that could be used as a bed, with a bowl of water nearby. He
questioned the cleanliness of the water as he looked about the rest of the room. There was
nothing else. The door! He saw the door! He dashed to the door, surprised to find no knob,
no handle, no nothing.

He was in a prison. He flung himself at the door. Nothing. He didn't even budge, and only a
faint thump came from it. It was solid. He swore. Not only did it not help, but now his
shoulder was throbbing in pain as well.

He threw off his cloak, his shirt, and his armor, and he looked down on himself. Injuries
and bruises covered his gut. He felt his back. Another bruise. He sighed, falling onto the
floor. The coldness stung his skin, but at least his focus was no longer on the bruises.

He lay on the hard floor, waiting for something to happen. There was a knock to the room
next door. He heard shuffling and the clink of coins. It had to be TM. He breathed a sigh
of relief. At least he wasn't alone. He donned his armor and shirt. The door then opened,
and light flooded into the room. He covered his eyes, and in the doorway stood an orc,
shadowed against the bright light. Great. Sauron's force was here.

SSJ sighed, stepping up towards the orc, who led him outside. He saw the flames racing from
the torches lining the halls. Stone lined the floor and walls. A genuine prison. He saw TM,
sighing. SSJ then felt his belt, wondering why he felt lighter. The bishie-balls were gone.
Even better. He saw Davis too, being shoved out of his room, barehanded, for once. He
wasn't wearing his cape, and the armor covering his upper back was clear in the light.

The moon shone bright in the dark sky, illuminating everything in a dark purple glow. The
numerous stars were clear in the cleat sky, with nothing passing through.

Cindy then appeared in the hall, appearing from the room past Davis'. Her clothes were
soiled, dirty and her hair was a mess. She sighed, and SSJ came to the conclusion that they
all were unarmed.

The orcs, with their scimitars, goaded the group onward, and they all noticed two of them
were missing. Where was Amiko or Kensou?!

The four then came into a large room, carpeted with red. Chandeliers of candles brightened
the room to a ridiculous brightness. There was a moment of pain when their eyes adjusted to
the light. They said nothing as they were lined up in front of a throne, surrounded by
orcs.

Naraku sat, comfortable in his palace, sipping sake. He glanced at them all, clearly
disturbed. He sighed, putting down his drink on the little table by his seat and stood. He
greeted them, "Nice to meet you all. I see we've had fun."

They all glared at Naraku, keenly aware of the many blades surrounding them. "Damn orcs,"
TM muttered under his breath.

"Why are we here?!" demanded SSJ.

Cindy added harshly, "And where's Amiko?!"

Naraku was silent for a bit. He took another sip of sake and looked up at the ceiling. He
then said offhand, "It's quite a funny story, really. I expect them to be found by the
Ringwraiths soon enough."

All of their glares were magnified at that point. SSJ stepped forward in a menacing tone,
and the point of a spear came dangerously close to his neck. "What's this all about?!" he
asked still.

Naraku then laughed at the boy's question. Oh how he will delight in the game that Cell
came up with. "Well, we can't have you all running amok and ruining Rantmon's plan," said
Nataku. "We've finally succeeded at capturing you all, and now, we'll have fun for a bit."

SSJ was then jabbed in the gut by the butt of the spear, bounding back as the armor fought
off the metal. He coughed, falling down on one knee, glaring at Naraku. Naraku sat back
down in his throne. From their left, the four saw the Kagome, hands tied together, being
shoved into the room. The four froze as Kagome was dragged to her feet, and the shining
Shikkon necklace torn from her neck. She cried in resistance, "No! Stop it!"

The orcs ignored her, bringing the gem to the demon man. Naraku chuckled, tossing the gem
up and catching it in his hand, the gem shining ever more. He then shattered the gem,
ignoring Kagome's pleas. The power of the gem was freed again, and a flash of light
enveloped them all. It dissipated soon, and Naraku was grinning, holding five pieces of the
Shikkon Jewel in the palm of his hand.

"The Shikkon Jewel holds many secrets of the old world, and I have seen them," Naraku
proudlt stated to them. He then grew silent and contemplated. Finally, he spoke, "Ah! I
want a useful relic. You three-" He pointed to Cindy, TM, and Davis. "-Must bring to me the
Books of Faith, Insight, Decay, Fire, and Life. I say I'll trade a shard of the jewel for
each volume."

TM was taken aback, having knowledge of the books. They were from Magic: The Gathering, and
he wondered how much more references the author would stick into the story. He kept silent,
glancing at Davis and Cindy. Nataku's voice still prevailed in the room, "Of course, I
can't give you your weapons. You have to do it unarmed."

Everyone could only look at Naraku in disbelief. Before Cindy could protest, Naraku
interrupted, "Go, if you want your friend to live."

At that point, TM, Cindy, and Davis were shoved out of the palace, struggling. A head
poked through a door behind Naraku. Rith, the Awakener's head pushed out and the long neck
was seen clearly. The tip of its head came close to SSJ's. It breathed a harsh wind at SSJ,
who crouched in fear. The orcs pressed among SSJ, preventing him from running.

TM, Davis, and Cindy needed no more motivation. They left, cursing amongst themselves. They
were put into a carriage, dragged by a strange steed- it was a group of demons they met
just yesterday, as it was a little past midnight then. "What the Hell are those, anyway?!"
TM inquired.

The orc who drove the carriage looked back at the group. He replied, "They be a twisted
mutation of an already freakish race- Stilvas."

TM's eyes widened with surprise. So that's why they looked familiar! Cindy glanced at TM
and asked, "Didn't we kill one in Nibelheim?" He nodded.

And so, the carriage moved onward, into the darkness of the night. The palace shrunk as
they dashed onward, back again to South City, and the Museum of Otaria...

***

Amiko slept silently. Kensou, in his sleeveless red shirt, sat on a log before a campfire,
waiting and contemplating. He watched the red flames dancing on the firewood before him.
She slept peacefully unaware of the other's fate. She was blanketed under Kensou's cloak,
warm in the cold night.

Kensou then heard the patter of a steed, and the rumblings of a carriage. Quickly, he
buried the fire to extinguish it, laying on the ground to wait for what should pass. It was
dark, yet as his eyes adjusted, he clearly saw the outline of a carriage moving back
North-East. Back to South City. He saw that the steed was rather strange, not being horses,
having many legs, and a tail. He couldn't discern them in the darkness, and waited as they
passed.

All was silent again. Kensou stood, looking about. Then, unexpectedly, he heard a chirp. He
jumped in surprise, turning back and finding the light shape of a bird- A chocobo. He saw
the luggage it carried on its sides. It was Davis' chocobo! Brilliant! He patted the
chocobo, and found Tenpi sitting on its back, as well as Mokona. He knew what he had to do.

He stepped to Amiko and shook her in her sleep. Slowly, she awoke to the darkness
surrounding her. She couldn't find where she was, or who awakened her. Kensou lit a match,
revealing himself, before throwing it into what was left of the firewood. A weaker flame
lit, and he spoke as Amiko drowsily regained consciousness, "We must go now."

Amiko sat up, realizing she was clutching Kensou's cloak. She thrusted it back to Kensou,
and he donned it again. He picked up his sheathed double-bladed katana, and strung it
around his shoulder and back. The fire blew out as Amiko asked, "You know where they are?"

"I have an idea."

She looked Kensou in the eye, which was difficult as he was much taller than her. "How?"
she asked.

Kensou then looked down on Amiko, smiling. "Trust me," he simply said.

The chocobo bowed to the ground, allowing Amiko and Kensou to jump on its back. Tenpi
leapt into Amiko's arms. The two squealed with delight, as Mokona flew above them all. The
chocobo stood on its feet, and Kensou shook the reigns. They were off, the chocobo's
footsteps faintly sounding in the distance.

---- To Be Continued ----

- ENDING SONG: MY WILL -

tsuyogaru koto dake shiri-sugite-ita watashi
dakedo ano toki kara mayoi wa kieta yo

misetai to omou mono ga kitto atte
kikasetai kotoba mo takusan aru
egao nakigao mo zenbu mite hoshikute
matte-iru watashi wa yamete
"CHANSU" wo tsukamu yo

anata no koto wo omou
sore dake de kokoro ga
tsuyoku nareru ki ga suru yo
hakanai omoi zutto
donna toki demo negau yo
anata ni todoku you ni to...

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[Japanese Yu Yu Hakusho Preview music plays in background. The six appear as chibi style,
and random scenes from the next episode play, though you can't see because this is text. =P]

SSJ: Next time! On GINGA GIRI GIRI!

Amiko: TM, Cindy, and Davis search for the mysterious Book of Fire!

TM: What is hidden in the book is anyone's guess, sorta like the location of it as well.

Davis: What happens when they must confront Black Amiko in order to retrieve it?

Cindy: I think this'll turn out to be a shitty day...

Kensou: Next! On Ginga GIRI GIRI! "Black Amiko's Ambition"

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