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Peyton and Clover stood at the very edge of Ninjago City staring at the Ninjago Beach.
Peyton studied the area; every inch of her was loving the idea of a dare show on the beach. "This is amazing Clove! We wouldn't have to worry about light bills, rent, or any of that. We can buy some lawn chairs, or heck some towels and have it on the beach. I can buy a little table for us. My crew can easily get the cameras on the sand; as long as we are far enough away from the water. Just imagine... Every time we are done filming we can take a swim, imagine our tan we'll have after staying here everyday."
Clove shook her head, "More like imagine the sunburn. Wouldn't you disfuntion in the sand and water, being... you know, a robot?"
Peyton stared at Clove, "I am a nindroid. And no, Borg went an installed some water-proof functions in me, Zane, and P.I.X.A.L. I guess the sand could be a problem, but nothing he can't fix."
Clove groaned, "Wouldn't you rather have your studio by a water-fall in the Amazon, or something dangerous like you usually like?"
Peyton rolled her eyes, 'The beach is plenty dangerous! A crab can crawl up your butt and eat all of your insides!"
Clove faked a gag, "Peyton, that's nasty!"
Peyton shrugged, "Who cares? It's true, Have you forgot about sharks? Imagine all the sushi we could eat from that one fish!"
Clove sighed, "I guess we could stay here for a little bit. What is we were like a traveling circus? We could go to a bunch of different places around the world!"
Peyton bit her lip, "That sounds amazing! Do we have enough money for the plane tickets?"
Clove's eyebrow rose, "Your like a millionaire. Yeah, we have enough!"
"I dunno. I know we have enough, but what about Jay and Cole, and all of them? We know Jay can't keep a job long enough to pay his rent, nevermind a plane ticket every one month or whatever."
"You mean they aren't getting paid do be on the dare show?"
Peyton snickered, "OF COURSE NOT! Who do you thing I am, Jolly Ol' Saint Nick?"
Clove shook ker head, "More like the Grinch, Jack Frost, Loki... You get the gist."
Peyton took of her sweat shirt, and sat on the warm, grainy sand. "I get it, but you named all the awesome people. I always love a bad-boy."
Clove followed in Peyton's footsteps; taking off her sweatshirt, and taking a seat. "Yeah. We need to get to work though, what are we gonna call our dare show? The Traveling Dares? Dares on Wheels?"
Peyton's face showed hints of focus, after a moment of silence she answered, "Pain on Wheels."
Clove let out a laugh, "I like it. And bro, I already have a theme song stuck in my head. To the tune of "Highway to Hell."
Peyton pulled her hand out of a dune she made in the sand, "Bro fist."
"Bro fist." Clove smiled, and pounded Peyton's fist.
Peyton pulled out her iPhone, "Now we need to call the ninja, and crap; get them here as soon as possible. I wanna start this dare show tomorrow! I'll start calling Jay, you get Cole. Move on to whoever you want next. I reserved rooms for them at Holiday Inn hotel down the road."
Clove pulled out her own phone; a crappy flip phone. "Alright."
Peyton stared at her phone, "One more thing. We are going shopping today; to get chairs, towels, table, and all the crap. When we are there we are getting you a new phone. You look like a grandma with that phone."
Clove looked at her phone and shrugged, "It works fine for me."
Peyton nodded, "Not for me. I will have to fire you if you continue using that one. Now hush, I'm on the phone."
Clove eyes Peyton suspiciously, boy was she crazy.
(Later: At the store)
Peyton and Clove each pushed a buggy down the local Wal-Mart aisles. Peyton pushed many boxes of snacks into her cart.
Clove looked wide eyed at Peyton's buggy. Cheez-Its, Little Debbies, Chips, Wasabi Peas, Tacos... "Do we really need that many snacks?"
Peyton looked at her stupidly, "Of course we do!"
Clove shook her head, "We came her for chairs and towels, and your getting snacks?"
"We already have the chairs, and towels, and your phone; we have plenty of time to spare. Why does it matter what I buy to eat?"
"You know what, it's your money. Buy whatever you want. I don't care." Clove pushed her cart to the cashier. "Let's just pay and get out."
"Yeah yeah yeah." Peyton pulled out her taco shaped wallet, and pulled out her debit card.
After the cashier rang up all the items, she gave the total price, "That will be $835.27. Thank you for coming to Walk-Mart. Would you like to sign up to get monthly deals and coupons?"
"Of course not. I can steal it and get it free!" Peyton yelled.
The cashier looked worried, "Excuse me?"
Peyton rolled her eyes, "Nothing." She handed the cashier the money and brought there stuff to her neon green jeep.
Clove sighed, "I can't wait to get home. I'm tired."
Peyton shrugged for like the fiftieth time that night, "I'm personally excited I can't wait 'til tomorrow."
Clove looked at Peyton, "It bothers me that you are excited to bring pain to people."
"Pain is my middle name!"
Peyton pulled into the gravel drive way of her pent-house, and opened her door. "You can stay the night if ya want."
Clove considered it, "If you promise no pranks while I am asleep!"
Peyton thought about it, "Fine."
Peyton and Clover walked into the house. Tomorrow was calling their name.
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Disclaimer Clove and I don't own Ninjago... Yet.
Haha, just kidding! Anyway you can dare any character from any season on here! Heck, even dare Clove and I!
