(Pre-Show) The Recreation Dome

[Gilgamesh]

The three men turned their heads towards the young prime in a wacky, flashy suit come up to the table. Crona hid behind Gilgamesh and held onto his shirt, almost as if he were a child holding onto a mother's skirt. Gilgamesh got up from his leaning position and onto his feet, sizing up the prime before him. He was interesting none the less.

"Mind if I join you?" A smile was planted on his face as he outstretched his hand to Gilgamesh, the obvious leader of the group. Gilgamesh peered at the man and thought for a second. He swallowed his pride as he stretched out his hand to shake the mongrel's hand. It felt clammy and disgusting and ugh…the things he had to suffer in order to get more people to like him. A cheesy smile came onto his face as he shook the man's hand. "My name is Barry Allen, and you are?" Gilgamesh subtly put his hands behind his back and wiped his hand on his suit.

"Oh? You do not know who I am?" The King frowned as he stood proudly. "I am Gilgamesh! The King of Heroes, the ruler of all things. The one true original King!" Gilgamesh looked up as if he were thinking of something magnificent. "Oh and these are my companions, Seraph and Crona." The two soldiers waved at the man in the suit and he smiled and waved back.

"Oh and yes you may join us." Gilgamesh walked over and picked up his golden cue stick and seemed to inspect it for scratches."However, if you stand against me it's pointless. There is no chance of winning against me, in here and the Abyss."