>>5474839“Have you seen anything like this?” you ask your Stand, who shakes its head. “Weird. I wonder what it is?”
“The prototype is intact?” the man asks, dropping the broken cube and rushing over. He sees the oddly shaped thing in your hands, sighing out in relief. “Ahh, good. It survived.”
“What is it?” you ask, not taking your eyes from the thing. It's clear, but split in half inside with two different liquids in it. One is a light blue, almost blue green. But the other is a dark, dark blue, almost purple even.
“In his notes, the old man speaks of your father battling an organization known as the Time Patrol, and how they always have the advantage in a fight.” he tells you, staring at the bean-shaped object that fits easily in your palm. “Especially with the ability to heal mid-fight by consuming magical items known as Senzu Beans. Magical fruit able to heal all wounds and completely restore one's strength and stamina. His encrypted notes speak of his experiments, combining the Bacta Healing Pod fluid with the Saibamen Growth Accelerant to make-”
“His own Senzu Beans?” you ask, surprised. “No waaaay!”
“Haha, not quite. But according to his notes, these little beans will work functionally the same way.”
“So, if you have all of his notes and research, why do you need the prototype?” Raven asks him, a hint of something mean in her voice. “Surely you can now replicate his work without needing this one as well.”
“Of course we can, but, well...” he says, seeming a bit sad. “I just wanted to see the old man's last project, before he passed away.”
He looks really sad, like you felt for a while when Daddy sent Grandpa away. Feeling bad for him, you want him to have this piece of his own daddy to take with him. So, exchanging a look with Imagine Dragon, you both nod, take a deep breath in, and speak together while holding out your right hand.
“THE ONE BEAN IS NOW TWO, ONE IN HIS HAND AN' ONE IN MINE.” you both say, and suddenly a second bean-like object just appears in your hand. At seeing this the man's jaw drops comically, you giggling to myself at his funny face.
“What-? You-? How-?” he sputters, completely shocked by your ability. It takes him a few seconds to recover, looking from your bean to his, when his eyes meet yours. “You can copy items too? Anything?”
