Military Intelligence

"Oh come on" Persephone sighed as her winnings went up in smoke. "Another one? Really?"

She then saw a slot machine light up on fire. "This is going to be so hard to be a media liaison for" she sighed "How am I going to explain this....?"

"I DIDN"T DO ANYTHING! I JUST TOUCHED IT!" Fury denies all responsibility.

"Why couldn't I been a ballet dancer" she sighed again.

Persephone made her way to Fury "You touched it which means that what happened. So your fault, can't believe I have to cover up something again"

"Great now the media will make their way here because you had to touch something, no touching for you around here...none at all" she calmly sternly explained to Fury "Otherwise you'll find out why they call me Persephone"

"BUT IT JUST CAUGHT FIRE! I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!"

Just then, a flock of reporters with cameras arrived on the scene.
"Oh, hey guys!" Officer Jenny said, posing for the camera.
"Hi mom!" Giovanni yelled.

Le Grenouille stood up and posed beside officer Jenny. He heard Giovanni's shout and turned to fire a round at him.

"Time for me to shine, people please" Persephone made her way to the press "We can assure you that everything is fine, it is just a mechanical fault in regards to the fire" then she saw Le Grenouille fired a round "See mechanical fault, he's a robot. Oh right we should avoid those"

"As you can see, we are just complying with the gambling restriction laws to make sure everything is smooth and to our satisfaction, any questions?"

Le Grenouille turned to the cameras and heard Persephone's comment.

"Robot, vat are yoo talking about?" He went over to the cameras. "This is a very 'ush 'ush operation about ze terrible gambling in zese areas. Behind here." He led the photographers over to the counter. "Is ze bad guy. Ve are ze good guys. Now, az I zaid, zis is very 'ush 'ush, so could you please leave?"

Persephone looked at him in confusion and then sighed yet again. "Please excuse this person, he does not speak for us...at all" she sternly looked at him. She whispered to Le Grenouille "Butt out of my specialty or I'll show you why the call me Persephone and you aren't going to like it"

She directed the press outside "Forgive me but again everything is under control, there are no good or bad guys. Just work that has to be done" the beautiful brunette smiled "Thank you and now that is all we have to say, we will release a press statement later"

"Bye!" A reporter said.
"That was fun." Officer Jenny said, before she resumed shooting up the place.

When the shooting continued, Fury began to panic and began to knock over many more miscellaneous objects in terrified flailing. Which then caught on fire.

Risen Sun managed to escape the area, and then.....

With the others a little later...

"Wha- Oh hey Jenny!" said Risen Sun to Officer Jenny.

Now was the time, Le Grenouille thought. Now he could arrest Giovanni and get glory for ever. He walked calmly to the counter, gun in hand. He could do this, it would be easy. Suddenly a blazing slot machine fell in his path.

"Mon Dieu, Zut, Zut!" He unleashed a hail of bullets in the direction that the slot machine had come from, taking cover behind it. Only after a minute did he realise that his jacket was on fire and he jumped up again, throwing the jacket towards a mysterious barrel labeled Petrol

OOC: Leavanny, you don't get to decide when time skips happen.

"Hahahahaha!" Giovanni laughed. He had acquired a bazooka somehow, and was about to fire it, when suddenly, a fist emerged from his chest.
"Krgkhhgg..." Giovanni said, as blood dripped from his mouth. The owner of the fist nodded at the team, and walked off.
"Good job." Mr. Fluffypants mumbled to Risen Sun, patting her on the back.

Ame runs out of the building and after seeing the strange man and a seemingly dead man with a whole in his chest, stopped and stared. While being on fire.