[The excitement of waking up with his powers back has certainly wore off about the 8th time it happens. Killua had decided to just treat the next few days as a really chaotic weekend and relax. Maybe he could find some of his friends in the mess and have a spar. Or he could check out sights as random newcomers fluid the streets. That was what Killua was going to at least.

Unfortunately as he walks down the street a rather bright light shining down upon them. A deep from above calls down to him.]

Mighty jump warrior, this is no time lazy about during the festival.

Wha-GAAAHHH!

[Before he could react to whatever the heck is going on. He clutches his head in pain as sudden memories rapidly stream into his mind. He almost falls to his knees with the sudden information dump. Seeing world even stranger then the one he is currently in, meeting the most interesting folks. Losing to some weird cop.

This goes on for a minute though to Killua it felt like days.]

Ahhh now I get why people go into a coma. This headache is brutal.

[He blinks noticing that the light, jump god, had vanish but he had left behind besides a migraine. There is a weird cosmic colored mass floating near Killua. It swirls around flowing in no particular pattern before condensing into a solid shape. One that is entirely too familiar for Killua.]

I should be more freaked out by this. Honestly I’m glad these days wont be boring.

[He literally says to himself, as in front of him is an exact clone of Killua. The blood lust the brat is giving off clearly shows what he wants.  The original brat looks at him for a moment before smirking.]

Don't worry, I'm more then happy to play with you~

[With that the two seeming disappear in a flash of blue lighting. Loud booms and explosions can be heard from all over as the two brats collide in battle.]