The crazed voice came from the door, and as I tried to sit up, a couple of things happened. A sickening jolt of pain went through my head from the hangover. Benitsubasa handed me my glasses, which I donned. And music started playing from the door. Very familiar, bombastic music, from when Dudley used to watch a certain show.
"Prepare for trouble!" declaimed the voice, which came from a familiar, white-haired figure standing in the door, his hands reaching for the ceiling as if to milk a giant cow. Standing next to him was a silver-haired woman in a labcoat, her rather attractive features set in a scowl. As the music continued, the man frowned, before nudging the woman with his elbow. "You missed your cue, we need to start over!"
"Shut up, Minaka, I am not indulging your desire to do a Team Rocket introduction. And why did you want to use the damned old English dub?" the woman snapped.
Minaka pouted, before rewinding the music player he had with him. "You have NO appreciation for the fine and subtle art of making a grand, bombastic entrance. Anyway, I'd better start from the point where I can handle it myself." The music started off again, and after a moment, he began to make his declaration.
"To protect the world from devastation!
To unite all peoples within our nation!
To declare the beauties of truth and love!
To extend our reach to the stars above!
Hiroto! Minaka!
MBI blasts off at the speed of light!
Surrender now, or prepare to fight(3)!"
I blinked, and then looked at the woman. "Is he always this insane?"
"Some days, he's worse," the woman said with a long-suffering sigh.