World Domination

Miri and Dam glanced at each other, smirked, then looked at Isis in perfect unison. They could sense the dark power she held within her. It took them a while, but they detected it. It was something different from what they used, but still familiar.

"I used not technology-" Miri started.

"But a dark power-" Dam continued.

"That we were both born with," the twins ended in perfect unison. They let loose an itsy bitsy portion of their power, just enough to be sensed by anyone who had the ability to sense such a thing.

They were curious about these people approaching them. Maybe this D.C. trip won't be so boring after all.

Isis' eyes widened as she instantly recognized the power that emitted from in them. She pulled off her cap and ran her fingers through her hair, "I see. That's the power of Satan. I'd know it anywhere. He sometimes comes to our house to play poker with my mom. She's always complaining about how he sends all the souls he's too lazy to deal with to Alternate Hell."

Tobi frowned as his stomach rolled in response to the dark energy; his dad's chi didn't like it, but his other, newer half bubbled excitedly.

"Cool.." he mumbled, looking back towards the entrance.

Miri smiled and walked up to Isis, peering close at her. "So, your mother knows our father," she said. "Interesting..."

"She seems familiar," Damien said, mostly to his sister and in another language that the other two probably won't understand.

"Yeah, like we've met her before," Miri answered in the same language.

"The guy too," Damien said, gesturing his head towards Tobi. "He seems to have some kind of power as well."

"Yeah..."

Arun was not having her day. Her game time is now ruined. Her wagon full of important things such as her games got rammed by a FBI SUV. Her PSP then runs out of battery as she weakly tried to restart her game. And lastly of all, the stampede of people dragged her along before she could savage the rest of her stuff.
"Just great... I only have my game pouch", She then hugged Pickachu fanny pack." Arun scowled lightly as she dusted off some dirt off her clothes and fixed them from their crumpled state.

"Knows him?" Isis grinned, adjusting her glasses slightly so they gleamed sinisterly, "My mother is the ruler of Alternate Hell, she doesn't just know him. In fact, I hear she's the one who introduced him to one of her friends, an Emotive Gothika, if memory serves right."

Miri and Dam's eyes widened. "That's our mom!" they said in unison. "Your mother introduced our dad to our mom?"

It was something that their minds couldn't wrap around. Neither Damien nor Miri knew of their mother's past before they were born. She wouldn't talk about it before, but perhaps now was a good time as any to get answers. They had always wondered how their mother - who was essentially just a human born with dark powers - came to Hell and spawned Satan's children.

Tobi perked his ears and looked at the two, "..if you're the children of Satan, which one is the Anti-christ?"

Lisa, meanwhile, arrived in Washington DC.

"Lets see, that Isis girl should be here somewhere..." she said. "I just need to search the whole damned county,"

At Tobi's question, Damien and Miri burst out laughing.

"Oh Hell!" Miri exclaimed, clutching her stomach. "I can not believe you just asked that!"

Damien was leaning on his sister for support, his whole body shaking as he tried to quell his laughter. "I can not believe he believes in that crap!" he said gasped, tears leaking out of his eyes.

Their laughter brought attention upon them from the still shock-induced civilians, but they did not notice.

Lisa, meanwhile, started to approach the Lincoln Memorial.

Tobi blew a raspberry and turned back to fiddle with his phone, texting a few friends that he was, 'trapped with crazy ppl. cya at hotel.'

Lisa overheard a bit of the conversation, specifically the words 'Alternate Hell', and quickly headed towards the group, not sure how to approach them.

Hi, girl I don't know, is your name Isis? I overheard you using a word that I vaguely remember my dead father using years ago, and think you might be someone I've come to serve cause, you see, my father might have known your mother years ago. Do you take job applications? she thought, sarcastically.

"Hey, you," said Lisa, to the somewhat-familiar-looking black haired girl. "Is your name Isis?"

"Why yes it is," Isis answered the newcomer while adjusting her glasses, "Do I perchance, know you?"

"Probably not," said Lisa. "Er....how do I put this...your mother knew my father and I think you might be able to help me find who killed my father so I can violently kill them,"

Damien and Mirianna exchanged raised eyebrows with each other at the new girl. She seemed... strange. Much like the other teens they had met today. But of course, they knew as much as anyone how much strangeness the world held.

Kagi grinned, humming a merry tune, as she climbed out of the taxi.

"That'll be $4.50." The driver said, holding out his hand. Kagi leaned against the yellow vehicle. "Nah." The taxi suddenly shrunk, crushing the driver.

Kagi leisurely walked towards the Washington Monument, noting that it was missing the top part. She walked in the opposite direction of the fleeing crowds, hoping to find the cause of such marvelous destruction. By chance, she walked into the Lincoln Monument, and overheard the words "power of Satan" and "introduced our Dad to our Mom."

"Ooh..." Kagi said, stepping out from behind a column, "What interesting figures..."

(I seriously hope I'll be able to do Tobi justice)

Tobi looked around and nearly groaned at the sight of the new girl that suddenly appeared. Great, more weird people. Just what I needed...

Miri didn't mind the new girl however and she smiled politely while Dam donned his usual indifferent mask.

"Hi there!" said Miri. "If you think we're interesting now then you should wait and see what we're capable of!"

"Mom said not to show off our powers," Dam drawled.

"Mom says a lot of things we don't listen to."

"Point."

A calm voice sounded from nowhere. "Assassinations...?" the voice spoke out eerily across the room. A dark swirl of energy revealed a normal-looking young girl. "They all have to go through me... Isis-nee cannot be bothered any further..." she said, looking at Isis. "Isis-nee... should I escort the bother out...?"