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[Graded]Welcome to Beast, Inc.; The Beast Rises, Part I.
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The Crimson Dawn nodded professionally, and then turned to the criminal. He opened his mouth to speak.

"Alright now, who is this 'Bob' fellow, and what does he have to do with this bank-robbing nonsense?"

"HE CALLED US ALL TOGETHER AND BLACKMAILED US TO DO THIS PLEASE DON'T LOCK ME UP I HAVE A WIFE AND THREE KIDS, BOB-"

POW!

The interrogated man suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious, as strange but most ominous man stood behind him where once no one stood. This fellow, a pale but muscular man wearing nothing but a pair of trousers, flexed as his foot remained on the fallen criminal's face. "The Pant-o'-Mime will not tolerate lying!" This muscular shirtless man announced. "The Pant-o'-Mime knows; you don't have three kids, you have four!"

The civilians and bankers all around gasped at the audacity of the man's lies, as did the Crimson Dawn. "The Pant-o'-Mime punishes all liars, poorly-trained theater students, and bad improv comedians!" Standing there proudly, the Pant-o'-Mime took a second to make a proud pose, before turning right around and leaving through the back door.

"..." Did that fellow steal their thunder?! Aw, hell no!

The Crimson Dawn turned to his partner, making a gesture towards the remaining even-more-huddle criminals. "Falcon! You saw what that man did! Quick, interrogate another one while I lock the back door!" Just to make sure they could take back their spotlight, the Crimson Dawn made his way to the back door through a series of heroic poses, the light focusing on him and his partner as they performed their next series of tasks!
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RUDE!

Dante walked over to the nearest vict- err, individual that partook in the bank robbing crime committed not even two minutes ago. This one was a woman, but a buff one! Dante could tell that she had tones under her tones just from how wide her stance was on the ground; and because she was flexing while she placed both of her hands on her head. She was not afraid to show the world that she was a strong independent woman that don't need no man. Challenge accepted.

He flexed while talking to her.

"Look, I don't really want to- 'uughhhhh' *flexes hard* hurt you, so try to tell me about you boss, and his location, and I won't- 'UUUUUUGH! *flexes even harder* beat your face in like play-doe." She smiled, spitting at his feet. "I'm not talking, I'm a strong independent-" "Falcon-" "-that don't need no-"*wham!* "PAWNCH!" without much warning, and the cringes of every male and female in the room, the woman skid through the ground and bumped her head on the counter where the bankers were once held.

"You are NOT an independent falcon that doesn't need no pawnch." He said, turning around to the next person. His arm was, by this point getting tired of punching things. The Falcon had to improvise! He grabbed the next person, this one was a man. He started talking before he even had a chance to fully cock his fist back- it was only partway cocked. "IKnowwherethebossispleasedon'thurtmeomg!" And the Falcon nodded, putting him down on the ground. The criminal will feel that on his butt the next day.

"His favorite color is one of those nobody really pays attention to cuz it's stupidly specific, his favorite food is that nasty stuff the boscans eat-" Not only was this man giving them information he didn't need, but he was also.. really bad at giving information they didn't need! The Falcon massaged his temples, and cocked his fist back- the man didn't notice.

"His favorite place is-" "Uhuh?!" "The beach. One of the ones around Fiore, somewhere." "You little f-" "His home is-" "YEAH!""-Can you stop interrupting me, it's pretty freaking rood." The Falcon, withholding every urge he had to punch him, instead glared at him.
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Much to everyone's chagrin, the man glared back before continuing. "Now, as I was saying, the boss, he likes to look at fancy real estate, especially if there are houses up on Tuesdays; Tuesday was the day he first fell in love with a house, in fact, it was on a September fourth, so every year on that day he-"

"CRIMSON BACKHAND!" The Crimson Dawn shouted, as his right arm swiped from left to right in a violent but glorious display of heroic intolerance for the undue wasting of everyone's time! "CRIMSON FRONTHAND! CRIMSON BACKHAND! CRIMSON FRONTHAND! CRIMSON BACKHAND!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAPSLAPSLAPSLAPSLAPSLAP-

"OKAY, OKAY, OKAY- HE LIVES IN THE OFFICE, IT'S RIGHT AROUND OUTSIDE OF DOWNTOWN, IT'S CALLED BOB'S-"

THUMP!

The blubbering man, slapped silly, suddenly snapped up perfectly straight before falling to the ground, foaming at the mouth. The audience of civilians and bankers and that one security guard gasped, as a figure walked out from the bathroom doors. A white shirt, black overalls, black leather shoes, a janitor's cap - his mustache twitched, his eyes smiled, and the item that one could mistake for a mop, he held as a staff.

The Falcon might have known him as a mere janitor, but the Crimson Dawn knew better!

He was the man, the myth, the legend - one of the street vigilantes of old, back before sponsors, when street vigilantes had to run in the streets stopping criminals and fleeing before getting arrested themselves!

He was- The Rigor Mortisian!

Slowly taking his steps into clearer view, men, women, and the Crimson Dawn alike gaped and stared in awe as the old hero walked out to the center of the bank, and then, slowly, went out the door, his good deed of the day done and his legacy of heroism once more honored.

"...I forgot to get his autograph. FALCON! QUICK! GRAB ANOTHER ONE TO INTERROGATE, I'M GOING TO BE RIGHT BACK!"
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"......."

It has been three interruptions now, THREE! Were these men cursed?! Was their entire endeavor towards finding the answer in vain because fate has decided to make everything the two heroes attempt impossible to do?? Was life meaningless? Dante thought for a moment, placing his index finger bellow his chin. If life was pre-determined, did that mean that all of this was deviously conducted by some unforseen force somewhere up in the heavens? Did someone actually plan for this very moment to happen and for Dante to fund out about the meaning of this day? Maybe, maybe not. It was was easier for The Falcon to think about life while punching someone, so he grabbed the nearest bad guy and started to beat the man's face with his knuckles.

"I see.." *pshhh* *pshh* the sound effects of his fists pounding on the man's forehead was from bad action movies. Loud and unnecessary. However, he did get the answer he was looking for on this day. An answer he will hold deep in his heart for the rest of his life.

Shit happens.

And with that the man, with both of his hands in front of him, talked. He MAY have been talking before, but for everything that Dante tried he could not remember what he was saying. He'll have to assume the man was insulting his mother.

*WHAM!* "THAT'S FOR INSULTING MY MOTHER!!"

The man, with tears flowing down his cheeks, held one shaking finger up, "L-Let me.. talk, the boss is.. he's in.."

That's when Dante heard a marble drop behind him; he looked since everything today has dictated that small occurrences are not as small as they first appear. The man shut up when he saw The Falcon lose focus on their conversation. The marble.. it rolled! It hit a conveniently placed mouse trap in the corner of the room; no doubt because there were mice that were hungry- hungry for GREED! The bankers did a good job trying to control them.

The marble flew after the trap activated and slammed into the forehead of one of the untied criminals, whom dropped his gun, which fired at the ceiling, which hit a string RIGHT in the middle, dropping the canoe (yes, canoe) dangling on the ceiling and slamming the used to be conscious man that was confessing. The hero took a step back when the canoe flew down and slammed into the man, shaking his head.

".... Whose idea was it to have a canoe dangling on the ceiling of a bank. No, seriously, why is that there" One of the accountants stood up from his chair. "Well... we wanted our bank to be original, so we decided to put a canoe up there to show we had enough money to literally sw-" "You're talking out of your ass right now aren't you."

"Yes."
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Annnnnd that made four distractions. Four interrogations later, four now-unconscious robbers later, and they still couldn't even get something as simple as the location of the boss that they were talking about!

But of course the Crimson Dawn didn't know that this was the fourth one - the bank doors opened again as the red superhero stepped back inside, a look of triumph on his face and an autographed copy of the Rigor Mortisian in his pockets. "So, Falcon, have you grabbed another one of these criminals and asked them about the important stuff yet?" He asked, glancing around. "Also, was someone going on a camping trip? Where did this canoe come from?"

No matter; the trembling lower lip of one of the bankers was more than enough to let the Crimson Dawn know that this was irrelevant! What was more relevant was- what was this? A scrap of paper on the ground?

The Crimson Dawn stooped down and picked up the paper, only to find that it was a business card. "Bulldozer Bob's Builder's Company? Who dropped their business card?"

One of the remaining conscious robbers rose a hand awkwardly; the hero eyed him with a look of doubt. "You? You work for...a construction company?"

"N-No, it's a front, it's all a front! Th-That's the place Bob's gonna be at, that's th-the Bob we were talking about, it's his company, he's gonna be there, I was trying to tell-" The robber had no chance to finish, as a set of four canoe paddles fell from the ceiling, smacking his head one by one before falling to the ground, sending the robber himself falling as well.

"...Well, I'll take your word for it!" The Crimson Dawn chirped, before looking down at the business card. "Why, this is right near the outskirts of the city, it's not even far away!"

"Come along, Falcon, we have a corrupt company to investigate! These robbers we'll leave here, someone just go call the Knights or something!"


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Dante nodded, posing in the middle of the room with the four unconscious bodies. The light from the glass window in the ceiling made for a very bright Falcon; mostly because he had his clothes bleached! To the Falcon the mission was already almost accomplished- since they already found the individual that they had to defeat! The Falcon looked around. There was people whom were emotionally scarred because of the situation with robbers and the sense of hopelessness, at least two women that saw the Falcon looking at them and winking and were apparently really excited because they were calling someone on the phone- a Mr. Heras Mint Lauyer. The name must be common!

The Falcon then looked at the bank people, all of them were shaking in their boots by this point but less so then before. They just noticed a man punching another to almost unconsciousness; at least three times! It wasn't much of a guess to say they would have quit their jobs- if it weren't for the massive amounts of cash they were getting in return for this usually easy job! He nodded to himself, and walked over to the door in front of the bank.

Let's see, women glaring at him? Check. unconscious criminals? Check. Terrified people? Check. Other then the unusual disruption of JUSTICE! there really wasn't anything different from the usual. In fact, one can say that this is expected in jobs that The Falcon accepts.

Never the less, he stepped out of the bank, posing just outside the entrance, and smiled just brightly enough to gleam.

"And now.. we will do what we MUST accomplish.." and with that he flapped his scarf to flow in the wind as he walked forward. "Let's find that Llama."
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The severity of the situation warranted an appropriate response from the Crimson Dawn, who nodded grimly as he followed his partner out of the bank, standing proudly as his red suit shone against the midday sun.

"Be prepared, Falcon! As they always say: when you are seeking the llama, so is the llama also seeking you! In fact, even at this very moment, the llama may be trying to stalk us, preparing for the very moment when we are off guard to-" One moment the Crimson Dawn was talking, the next moment he found himself flying into a nearby car, slamming into the side of the vehicle chest-first before falling onto the ground.

There, where the red superhero once was, now stood the very beast of their objective - the llama! Taking its place proudly, the fluffy white beast eyed the Falcon with a gaze that could melt through steel, or maybe those were just the lasers it was firing from its eyes!

Bleating furiously, the llama leaped from side to side as it challenged the pair of heroes with its primal antics, shaking its head and kicking into the air with such strength that the very ground cracked beneath its forceful maneuvers!

Groaning, the Crimson Dawn managed to stand back up, leaning on the dented vehicle for support. "Looks like it's found us, Falcon! Watch out, these beasts are as dangerous as they are in the wild, and they bite!" He felt like he was missing something though.

Then the llama reared its neck, and with an ugly gargle fired forth a massive ball of saliva! The Crimson Dawn barely dodged it, watching as the spitball flew into the car, and then through it, before making a decent deep hole in the opposing wall!

"Ohhh, I remember now! They spit."
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Falcon smiled, posing as the Llama made its mark on the Crimson Dawn whom was standing right beside him not even one half of a second ago. Truly, it was a majestic creature. Watching it gargle crudely, lean back its neck, and 'thew!' out the gunk that was apparently stuck in its graceful neck brought back memories of the magic of wild life in nature; it showed that the Llama was, in almost every sense of the word, a truly astounding creature. Even as it shot lazers out of its eye- wait what.

Dodge to the left, dodge to the right, rolling dodge with a somersault through a convenient window- there was so much dodging and lazers that one would think that this were a rave. The Falcon's take on the discoverE channel will have to wait another day, for this Llama was too dangerous to be let loose in the streets!

The Llama ran towards the window where the Falcon had burst through, no doubt to try and finish the job, and fired its lazers at the unsuspecting hero. The Falcon saw this just in time to create a black shield around his left hand and block the lazer; it exploded and knocked back the residents in the dinner that The Falcon had so rudely interrupted with both glass and lazers- the nerve of this hero. He created a black staff that's one meter long on his right hand and, while blocking with his shield, jabbed it right at the Llama. However it sidestepped, while gargling, and 'thew'd out another nasty and thick baseball sized saliva orb and before Dante knew it he was on the wall with a ball of spit on his chest.

His shield thankfully stopped some of the impact, but it's broken now. The hero dropped to the ground, on his knees, and prepared his staff for another attack.

Because everyone knew that you can't swing techniques like these twice in succession, it's too hard and it could just as easily anger the gods in the sky!
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The Falcon had chosen to distract the llama, taking the heat off of the Crimson Dawn - a perfect strategy!

Letting his magic pulse through his body, the Crimson Dawn rose to his full heroic height as a crimson shield appeared around his right hand. Grasping it firmly, the crimson crusader ran towards the scene of conflict, bending his knees before diving forwards right through that same glass-less window frame that both his partner and the ferocious foe had used for entry!

Red Panda Express? Wow, some people really had poor taste in cuisine. The Crimson Dawn, however, was not here to judge! Already, the damage done by the llama was vast and potent; shattered windows, holey walls, a pair of diners were choking on that stuff they mistook for food, but that had nothing to do with the fight itself; superheroes were here to save them from external threats, not from doom and destruction of their own volition!

"Falcon, quick - it's time for the Crimson Falcon Two-Player Pinball Match!"

With that, the Crimson Dawn charged towards the llama with his shield raised, watching as the great beast turned its neck just a moment too late!

"Crimson Falcon Two-Player Pinball Match, Stage One: GAME START!" The red hero roared, as he slammed his shield into the llama, releasing an explosive burst of crimson energy. The llama, powerful in offense but caught completely off guard, had no way of defending itself as the blast sent it flying towards the Falcon!

"This time, let's see if we can go above six points!"
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"The wha-" There was no chance to find out what the Crimson Dawn had in mind- for the Llama was already on its way to the blonde hero's gorgeous face! There was only one thing the blonde and handsome hero could do to defend against himself; use the black stick he was currently wielding. of course, he could also dodge, try to punch the creature in the face, kick it into the sky, cut it, gut it, and many MANY other options, but NON of them were nearly as heroic as what he was about to do.

He held the one meter long stick with both of his hands, cocked back some, and swung it forward with all of his might. The black sti- err, staff grew to be 10 meters tall and slammed into the Llama, sending it through one window, another, and inside a very convenient truck with its doors and a cage wide open! The words 'Animal Queendom' were etched on the side of the truck, how convenient!

The hero posed, with the family members staring and glaring at the uninvited guest inside their dining room.

"No worries citizens of this lower class and fowl smelling apartment complex of broken dreams and failed life expectancy from your parents and worst of all yourselves- for I have saved the day!" The male that was at one point enjoying his dinner was now on the ground crying, his- wife? It's a woman, yeah she has bewbs, stroking his nearly bald head back. She 'shhh'd him and told him that he was a good provider, and not to worry about what the blonde said.

"God damn you're a good liar, you know what. Here, this is my card for in case you need a reference for Mollywood. They probably won't care or even look at the card, but in the off chance they're a fan of mine it'll probably be some good." The 'card' that he gave her was a YGO card with his name, fake phone number, and a quote from himself written in the front- written in black crayon.

"Alright Crimson Dawn, we've done everything we could here. Now, TO BOB!!"

He commenced his speed walking journey to the apparent opponent's lair. What's going to happen to the heroes? Does Crimson Dawn really know everything about Beast Inc? Will this narrator stop interchanging Dante and The Falcon like the one reading this knows they're both the same person? Will the Llama ever find a good habitat to harness its majestic and flawless face without other creatures feeling the need to bite it? Find out that, and more, on the next arc! Probably not though.
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