Scimitar stared at the book in his hand.
*So many strange memories. Are they really mine?*
"Scimi-san! Drop my book!"
Scimitar turned to the source of that voice.
There, stood a couple of girls, almost identical.
Except one had a large tiger in front of her, while the other had a dragon 
clinging to her.
*She looks like....*
For some reason, he dropped to one knee.
"Greetings, my hime of the moon."
Mewtwo facefaulted.
/Is now a good time to be hitting on girls?/
*Shut up. One of them is connected to this book.*
Scimitar stood up.
"And how do you know my name?" he asked. "And.... Scimi-san?"
"Listen!" she shouted at him. "I don't want to fight you for that book, but I 
will, if I have to."
"First, you explain." Scimitar said, holding the book out at arm's length, 
with a slight battle aura glowing on the arm that held it. "Why am I, and 
some people I know, in this book with you?"
"What?" she asked.
"My pal Gordon's here, along with you, and some other friends of mine here in 
Nerima."
She seemed to be debating something, with the large cat.
*Mewtwo, can you take the tiger thing?*
/Do you need to ask?/ Mewtwo smirked, cracking his knuckles.
"If you show me proof that you're in that book, I'll explain." she said.
Scimitar smiled.
"Fine." he replied. "But if you try to pull a fast one on me, you won't get 
the chance to regret it."