A bit Earlier…
Whilst Jon was engaged in his battle with the Dark Rizzards over Blu-rays and Blueprints, Bob and Old Man Li had of course been enjoying their breakfast and had just washed down the dimsums and breakfast with some piping hot tea - an essential, as the tannins from the tea would help to modulate the lipid absorption leading to better digestion and overall wellbeing.
There was currently a truckload (although trucks funnily enough didn't seem to have any truck) of 11 different transports currently being utilized in an absolute orgy of organized osmosis into the Secret Island Network.
Agents from the Dark Rizzard and Anti-Rizz factions were truly living up to their job description, being agents of mayhem in this literally, high octane battle for the EVP Blueprints.
In the meantime, after breakfast, Bob had simply strolled outside enjoying his day, leaving Old Man Li to 'meditate' on a few TVB dramas (which of course required a few kips and sips of rice wine in order to fully attain the correct mindset for cultivation)…
It was quite a nice Island after all, so Bob wanted to make sure to get his fill of the Beach, Sunshine, daily dose of Vitamin D, fresh coconut drinks and Palm Trees while he was at it…
But old habits died hard. Despite everything, Bob had been weaned on a diet of bread and lettuce, and so, he was subconsciously drawn to this familiar comfort, the one place that would still stock the evergreen (literally) staple of this modern cuisine of childhood.
That of course, was when he had walked into the 7-Evans Store - which happened to be in shambles…
He was speechless upon seeing the smoking wreck and amidst the debris appeared to be a normal guy who was looking at both his hands and seemed to be in shock - this was of course, Jon.
Uh…
"…Need a Hand?"
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