BB's eyes widened to see the big leaguers of this new world. They were so beautiful. The DA was in complete shock as some sweat crossed his forehead, but a small smirk crossed his pale face.
"Now, what brings the two of you here? Aren't they sinners? Everyone is these days."
"Yes sir, but I'm here as their ferry."
The marble monster was on edge whilst standing in the white room. Meanwhile, BB and the DA were gawking at the sight of the higher ups.
"If you desire such a thing, then go on ahead."
The marble beast grabbed onto the duo like a wild beast and dragged them forward to the next room.
"What was that?"
"That was something that most would kill for. Now, enjoy forever. If you want something, just ask. The manual's right here."
When they got into the room, it was. The two looked between one another before they lunged at the manual. The DA was the first one to reach it though he had dragged BB behind himself before BB slammed into his back.
"Give it over!"
The DA quickly began to claw at BB's face before BB simply shoved his thumb into the DA's eye, that's when they realized, nobody ever gets hurt.
"Come on, just come on out, you've been following me for the last, what, twenty minutes?"
Alexandria was found by Harley almost immediately. See, she was good at hiding but wasn't familiar with the city or the people. A native of the city such as Harley would best her at this ten times out of ten. When he caught her, he was going for his morning walk and had been wearing a dark brown overcoat that only allowed for his head to poke out along with his feet.
"I believe this is the part where we fight."
"Must be."
Like that, her mind went blank. When she snapped back to reality, her ears were ringing and she was lying on the ground. Why does my chest hurt? She raised her hand and tried to sit up but something, the worst pain she'd ever felt had hit her.
"What did you do to me?"
Two expensive white shoes came towards the beaten Alexandria. She could barely raise her head to look up at the owner of the shoes. Harley was standing over her with a smile on his face.
"You started it, now, there's going to be an ambulance heading here, you're going to go to the hospital. This is your only chance."
Like that, Harley walked away and left her in an alley. [redacted]. When the ambulance found her, they saw that the young woman was in pain and had all of the air in her lungs taken away. She was rushed to the hospital and placed in urgent care.
"Harley…"
She went into unconsciousness. Meanwhile, Sears was living his best life with Scott. Joey was looking for a job and BB was busy with the DA, the undynamic duo were interlocked in a never-ending struggle for the manual.
"Give it over!"
"Wait a minute."
BB stopped struggling for the manual and let the DA look through it. He could gain some trust that would come in handy later.
"Hey, why'd you stop?"
"Well, I was just going to be fighting you forever. Do you feel tired?"
"No…"
"We can't get tired or hurt here. That means we would've been fighting forever if I didn't let you win."
The DA's eyes moved back and forth as he learned about this. It skimmed past him like a stone on a pond.
"You're right."
Meanwhile in the physical world, Scott was trying his best. See, there were things that he was very bad at, and this was one of them. But the art of [redacted] wasn't going to stop him from doing what he thought was alright for a person to do. He dressed Sears up in the clothing of the time and along the way, he found himself a new suit. The bombastic Scott found that the place allowed for him to get some ties. He always had a combat tie that he would wrap around his hands when he got into a skirmish. But now, he could simply just have two ties on him at a single time.
"Alright, we just need one thing."
"And that is?"
"Confidence!"
Sears was a little scared as Scott trained him how to do everything like a gentleman. He was taught language, manners, and most of all, culinary skills. The date would be at the cabin. Scott, after all that, had Mistress clean the cabins and sent her off for ice cream. She had a sweet tooth and was always going to be up for some sweets.
"Now, I guess all there is to do is to make the call."
"I guess so, actually, let me do this real quick. You can make the call whilst I'm doing it."
Scott ran into the city of Buffalo and found a small restaurant. Using his unique brand of skills, he made them all silently leave and entered the kitchen before making a fresh dinner for the two.
"Wow, this is nice. What do you do for work again?"
After eight hours of training and cooking and other such activities, Scott had brought Sears and the date into the restaurant.
"I do some security work on the side. Nothing too big but it does keep the lights on and allow for special occasions."
Even Sears and to a degree Scott were shocked. He was talking to himself a little bit, that Scott.
"Well Scotty, you really outdid yourself with this one."
Sears was trying not to jump for joy when he was in the restaurant. When Scott came from the kitchen, he was dressed up in a nice outfit and had combed his hair back.
"What may I get the two of you today?"
"Well, I would like some spaghetti, the kind with the black noodles please."
"Very well, and for you madame?"
"I would like the same as him."
Scott, the great cook that he was, proceeded to get to work. He cooked himself into a daze, but the timing couldn't have been better.
"Say, I didn't catch your name at the cafe."
"Abagail."
Sears [redacted] and Scott was happy about it. Both he and the children were excited about what the future had to offer, and they had no clue it was going to be as bright as it was.
"Kid, do you have an emergency contact?"
The EMTs were heavily confused by the person they picked up. Like how she was mumbling in middle English and how she had a dagger up her sleeve. When they got her to the hospital, she could barely move or think. After she was put in emergency surgery and she had been nursed back to health, a full day later, she was far more open to talking.
"There's a strange cabin a few miles from where you picked me up. I have a key there. Tell the homeowners that I won't be making it home anytime soon."
"Wait, you live with someone?"
In a moment, she realized what had happened. They thought she was some troubled teen who tried to rob the wrong person. What was reality was actually the opposite.
"I've said too much, doctor. Just make sure to help me and tell them that I'm here."
"Miss, we can't let you out, you're in critical condition."
Back at Sears's date, they had to move. The police were on their way and Scott had pulled every trick he could to make sure the place was perfect. He crashed a car into the police station and burned down some houses, but it wasn't enough.
"So, I see the conversation has died down and so has your appetites, may I collect your plates?"
"Yes, and I think this date went well."
That afternoon, Sears found himself as lucky.
"That was fun."
When Scott returned back to the cabins, he fell asleep instantly in the bathtub.