Duplex Dan's Diner
Doctor Nope
The Geodoodle
"Our Small Victory"
Location: Duplex Dan's Diner, Time: 12:15pm
Eryn hobbled into the diner, with his arms around Robin and Sydney for support. He was still tethered to Robin's backpack via the i.v tube, meaning he was displaying his weakened state to anyone that looked at them. It was a humiliating trip. The idea of openly displaying weaknesses was absurd to him. He hadn't received help for any kind of injury sustained in the last 10 months, and now suddenly he was relying on people just to travel any meaningful distance.
The diner looked conventional enough, although there was the addition of curtained booths, and the fact that there were massive armoured clones of Duplex Dan walking around working as waiters. Their armour looked like something out of a dark fantasy, with menacing contours and spikes. The difference was that their visors were heart-shaped and glowing pink, and their biceps were the only exposed parts of the armour, being proudly displayed. The main chef, who Eryn assumed was the original Dan, was wearing a cheesy looking hat and apron (which were also adorned with massive heart designs) on top of the armour.
The Chef-Dan caught a glimpse of the group and ran out of the kitchen to greet them.
"YOU'RE ALIVE!"
"I've noticed."
"I THOUGHT YOU'D BE DEAD BY NOW!"
"I've noticed."
"I THOUGHT YOU'D HAVE DISAPPEARED AFTER YOU GOT YOUR ASS HANDED TO YOU BY MY DELINQUENT-ASS BROTHER!"
"Same."
"Same."
"Same."
"Same."
"Same."
"Also, I'm literally about to starve to death, are there any booths free?"
"OF COURSE, YOUNG GHOST! AND FRIENDS OF YOUNG GHOST!"
After they sat down and were served, they closed the booth's curtains and were able to remove their masks. Jack-O-Lite ended up having messy, dark brown helmet hair after taking his off. He didn't look that old, Eryn estimated him to be about 19. He didn't recognize the face from his school. Eryn personally only loosened his respirator and let it hang down from his neck, not taking his goggles off. The others ordered reasonably sized meals, while Eryn ordered a party-sized platter of 25 submarine sandwiches.
"Is it even possible to eat all that alone!?" Sydney looked like she was physically sickened just from looking at his plate.
"As hungry as I am right now? Easily, barely an inconvenience. For others? Probably not."
"Is that a challenge, mortal?" Kumori, who he now recognized as Victoria Morris from his engineering class, had leaned uncomfortable close to ask this.
"No."
"I accept!"
"We'll join in too, then."
The hell? I didn't order this thing just to have you people take it!
"Ok."
In the end, they ended up ordering a total of 95 sandwiches for the challenge. Robin, Sydney, and Jack-O-Lite all got sick after eating 5 each. Victoria ate 29. Eryn ate the other 51. Victoria slumped over onto the table and buried her face in her arms, with muffled sobs coming from her.
"I lost...I lost...? How could I let this happen? I've brought dishonor onto my entire race!"
"So, Jack, what was your plan?"
"My name is Okami. And, what do you mean?"
"I know you're not an idiot, you knew that fighting the werewolf would put you at risk of disappearing in the middle of the night. Were you hoping you'd get lucky, or did you think you could catch the disappear-er?"
"Actually we thought you guys would have useful knowledge to give us before we tried to catch the disappear-er."
"Uhuh."
"Oh, I actually made a slideshow on my phone earlier about the thing that came to get us last night, just in case that ended up being your reason!"
Eryn would have spoken, but was interrupted by the spine-chilling feeling of something moving underground, outside of the Diner and slowly approaching. He immediately recognized the movements as similar to Predator-01. As it got closer, it slowed down even further to the point where he wouldn't have noticed if it had started at that speed. He figured that it had probably learnt from last night.
"Hey guys, be quiet for a minute, we might be seeing it a bit early."
He knew he wouldn't be able to last in a fight right now, and telling Sydney to raise a shield right away might provoke it into using it's charging attack, capable of breaking the shield, although he didn't know how many times it could do that. He knew from their first experience that it otherwise usually used attacks with manageable attack power. Fighting in the diner may also piss the Dans off. The predator itself didn't seem to like making big scenes either, as it displayed a preference for being sneaky.
It's close enough to hear you now.
Jump out the window and fight in the street.
Leave calmly and observe what it does.
Bluff it out. You're not combat capable right now, but it might now know that.
Ask Sydney to raise a shield, and ask Okami to fire his green laser at any attacks that break through.