Thread:TEOR-MMMM/@comment-35691777-20190405061109/@comment-35691777-20190407212328

Pteorsaur looked at Siva and said, "I'm not sure, I don't even know for certain if she is." The Minister then nodded saying, "He is telling the truth Sir Ferro, and for that, we should convince the female human to return back to her world, as soon as possible."

"Now then servant of ELOR, tell me, are there any other Targets you have not mentioned?"

"Yes, I already said that Toko Fukawa of the Perfect Danganronpa Universe is Target #49. And in total, there are fifty one Targets. There could be more, but all I know is that there are just fifty one of them. There is also Targets #46 and #47, Flandre Scarlet of the Alternate Earth and Koishi, and Target #48: Sir Jake. Also, there is Target #50: Kanto Blaraket, sister of Cyan Blaraket." The Minister was then surprised, "Sir Blaraket has a sister, I did not know. Are telling the truth servant of ELOR, or is it another of your tricks?" "I am telling the truth damn it! What do you think I'm doing?!" The Minister used his mystic connection and understood that Pterosaur was in fact telling the truth. This was a surprise,, to think that Cyan had a sister, but for her to also be a Target.

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Hera was doing her paperwork as always and looked at what was going on, already they had cleared out the entire area, and the portal technology had suceeded. It was now daybreak morning and they were heading out, leaving the old Murkywater base and putting away the stuff they took to not have any unwanted attention again like before. However, they did take one thing with them: Dallas's Longfellow, for what plans, they did not know. Some time ago, Hera had recieved confirmation from the Oracles that Nathan "Dallas" Steele was officially Target #65. As such, they now had full confirmation of finding him and killing him. Hera smirked, as soon then Omega-6 then walked in, "You wanted to see me ma'am?" "Yes Omega-6, I was just confirmed by the Oracles that Target #65 is this time officially confirmed as Target #65. sixty five Targets, so much to destroy." Hera said with a hitn of excitement. She then said, "Omega-6, I now as well as you do that you wanted to kill Dallas the moment you saw him. Well, its time to make that wish a reality. I want you take one of the armada boats and set course to Mr. Dallas's little yacht: Medic Bag." "He has a yacht?" "Yes." "And he calls it Medic Bag?" "Yes." "That....is pretty stupid." "Indeed. But then again, men always do love to name their property. Still, the Medic Bag had just been detected of sending a call to the state of South Florida in a city called Miami." "Should we intercept?" "No, as of now, our priority is to hunt down and kill Target #65, and since he is all alone, this will even things out. I want you to go alone, and drop off his car he had back at the base as a little message, that we are always after him." "Should we booby-trap the car ma'am?" "Nonsense, he'll just find some-way to deactivate the trap. Just get the car in the ship and set out to find Target #65, and finish what we started the night before. Understood?" "Yes ma'am!" "Perfect, now go!" Omega-6 saluted before marching out to rally the crew.