《One Versus Destiny》Chapter 105: Team Milk and Cookies
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I went to the dock. The barge had just arrived. I waited for Bob to come, but I knew his bag too well. I summoned a cloak on it, flew it to the door of the hold, and made it in a position so it was taken out first. It arrived, Bob's luggage was taken out, and he arrived. He soon saw me and went towards me. He had reached gold-category.
"Well, Arjun, looks like you've come back to Glassfay."
"Yeah, we need to register you."
"Of course."
Bob flew to the registration room. He registered quickly and came out. "We are registered, but due to my pefigh, Quegote, we are now called Team Milk and Cookies."
"What the hell?" I asked. "Team Milk and Cookies. What kind of stupid name is that?"
"Quegote even got me a template power for it. I shoot milk from one hand and cookies from the other hand."
"Damn it. I prefer R54."
"Here, we should go to the rainbow palace."
I teleported us in.
"Wow. Wait. Wopoimcl Starstash. How?"
"Wopoimcl's boss."
"Makes sense."
We started talking, at which point everyone else came. We then started the party. Aryav just laughed when he found out we were called Team Milk and Cookies.
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