"You lazy bum!" RisXch replied, "It's no wonder you have gray highlights in your hair." "Oh yeah I bet!" Newarxd shot back, "Because your red hair tips look sooooo much better!"
Uh oh… looks like one of their weekly fights.
"Actually they do!" RisXch replied sarcastically, "They actually look pretty epic if you ask me!"
"But I didn't" Newarxd replied.
"He's got you there!" Ukxel whispered.
"Really?" RisXch asked, "Because when I commented on your hair, that was an invite to comment on mine!"
"GUYS! GUYS!" I yelled, startling them both, "I can't believe you guys are arguing about YOUR HAIR! You guys are acting girlier than a girly-girl!"
"The funny thing is..." Kixcn said between laughs, "She's right! You guys are fighting about your freakin' hair! HAHAHAHAH!"
"That is pretty pathetic if you ask me!" ChrisPx said with a chuckle, leaning back in his chair. All Lerxty could do was crack up laughing.
"Thanks for the support guys!" RisXch replied, giving us a cocky smile.
“So, how badly did he get you last night?” Kixcn asked. He and I had no particular missions today, so Risxch told us to stay at the base. That, and he knew I was hurting. Bad. This morning, at the briefing, I could feel a strong vibe coming from him when he looked me. It was…well, admiration. And then he smiled. I guess he liked that I was the person to finally tell ChrisPx that he was laying on the military commands a little thick.
Kixcn picked up a tool.
“Uh, Kixcn, I wouldn’t do that.” I warned, “Those are Lerxty’s tools.”
“I know,” he replied, “don’t worry. I won’t break it.” He gave me a sarcastic smile, then bent down to look at his hoverbike. I sighed.
“Ow!” he muttered, dropping the wrench. BANG! A propeller was knocked off his hoverbike and onto the floor. “Geez, it shocked me…uh oh…not good…” my brother stuttered, looking down at his busted hoverbike.
At that exact moment, Lerxty happened to walk into the hanger.
“Guys, what are you doing in he…” he stopped in his tracks as he saw Kixcn’s hoverbike.
“WHAT DID YOU DO?!”