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" Was the leather jacket and the ripped jeans not signature enough for ya?" With a bad mannered tone. " Let me just shoot flames outa my hand and do a flip off the stage, of course I'm Zash!" Snapped a person about six foot two with indeed a leather jacket and ripped black jeans but trying to fake himself as Zash wasn't a good plan with his blonde hair that came down to lap at his ears and eyebrows. The big muscular gentleman he was badgering to let him into the club he was being the bouncer for glad grabbed the kid off his tiny feet and proceeded to toss him off to the side of the side walk and the kid promptly landed on his but.

Pika felt himself get thrown by the explosion and was sent off the ground, landing on his stomach as he hit the ground. Groaning slightly, his body took the appearance of his own usual look again as he turned over into a sitting position and looked back at the place, noticing the silhouette also. "What? Who the hell is that?" He asked out loud but also a bit to himself, unsure of the other person.

" My name is Aldeaus." The figure greeted them as he raised his hands to show he had no weapons. " Your Pikashock I'm guessing?" His voice was deep and unshaken even as Zash trained his pistol onto his heart.
Zash didn't like how he looked, his hair was blonde and straight and down to his shoulders. His face had forehead wrinkles and he had circle wire rimed glasses. He had on a white lab coat that trailed down to his shins. It reminded Zash of a mad sciencetist.