"I'll have the beef ramen special, please." Scimitar said to the waitress.
"And what you want?" the girl asked Gordon in her broken Japanese, tossing 
some of her purple hair over her shoulders.
"I guess the same as him." Gordon responed, hinting at Scimitar.
Mewtwo glared slightly at the girl, as she went to serve other customers.
"Whats with you?" Gordon asked the Pokemon.
/She tried to cook me, while I was asleep./
Scimitar tried to supress a chuckle. "Well, Aunt Shampoo is a bit eccentric, 
ain't she?" 
Then Scimitar realised what he just said. 
"Aunt Shampoo?" Gordon asked.
"Um, well...."
/Y'see, its kinda..../
"Thats a weird name for an aunt, isn't it?" Gordon asked.
Scimitar's facefault kinda broke the table.

"So, is that him?" the smallest of the group, a female, asked.
"Yes, the one Lord Alkanphel wants destroyed." said the tallest, the obvious 
leader.
"So long as I get to taste his flesh, I'll be satisfied." added the final 
member.
"For the glory of Chronos." they said in unision.

As Scimitar tore into his 8th bowl of ramen, his senses went wild.
"Holy-" he yelled as he dropped his entire bowl onto the floor. "Mewtwo, did 
you feel that?"
/Yeah, Zoanoids. Really strong ones too./ Mewtwo responded, floating above 
them.
"You'd think they'd at least wait untill we finish dinner." Gordon joked as 
he prepared a spell.
The creatures smashed their way through the window, their wings the only part 
that the regular customers could see.
"Ready......" Gordon began.
/Set.../
"GO!" Scimitar yelled as he went Super Saiyan.
"BOMB DI WIND!" Gordon blasted them outside in the small hurricane.
As soon as they regained their senses, the Akuma noticed their opponents' 
stategy.
Scimitar already grabbed the biggest one, and flung him across town.
"I'll meet you at the dojo!" he yelled to his friends, before taking off 
after his opponent.
Mewtwo already used an Agility mixed in with a Mega Kick to send the girl 
down the street, before he took off, leading her away.
Gordon pulled out his sword, and smirked at what was left.
"Left overs are fine with me." he smiled.