Requested by VVkiti
Characters: Genesis and Rufus
Key Word: Chocolate
Setting: Before Crisis Coreish
Rating and Warnings: PG. Childish behaviour from so called adults and a little gross at the end… ew.


Genesis was proud of those chocolates and to have the brat turn his nose up at them was uncalled for. The pompous nerve of the monstrous child to declare them the most disgusting things he had ever tasted and then throw them down on the ground to his mutt.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Genesis said as he watched Dark Nation drool all over the box and lick every piece of chocolate with its large tongue. "That was not dog food!"

Rufus snorted. "Could have fooled me."

Genesis hands balled into fists and he took a step forward. The mutt was too busy eating his expensive treats to stop him from attacking its master. He reached the white coat of the boy and lifted him off his feet. Genesis was pleased with the look of fear on his face.

"You need to develop some manners," Genesis said through clenched teeth.

Rufus gasped and grabbed his arms. "You need to learn your place." The Vice-Presidents authority wasn't there as he was precariously standing on his toes.

"And what would my place be?" Genesis asked and smiled. He started to walk which forced Rufus to back up.

"You are nothing more than my bodyguard for the day and you should be acting as such," Rufus demanded. He had gained some of his voice back but the frantic clawing at his hands told Genesis that he was scaring the pest.

"You should have kept your hands off of imy/i chocolates then," Genesis said. "Do you know how much they are worth?"

"Why would|iI/i care about that?"

Genesis growled and thrust the boy against the wall. "Because you are going to replace them."

"Why would I do such a thing?" Rufus said and tugged at his hands. Genesis tightened his grip. "Threatening me will but your career at risk."

"I am hardly worrying about my career when you gave my dumb apple chocolates to your mutt. Do you know that they only make those once a year? They can only be made from the dumb apples that are produced in January. Do you know how rare it is for those trees to produce in at that time!"

"That explains why they tasted like shit," Rufus said and tried a new tactic to get out of the SOLDIERs grip. He allowed his knees to buckle and Genesis was not prepared for this tactic. Rufus quickly moved out of his reach.

Genesis growled, "How dare you insult my parents orchard!"

"How dare you attack me!" Rufus yelled back as he staggered past the table where Dark Nation had completely finished off the box and was currently licking one of her paws. She was not paying attention to anything that was going on and that angered him a bit. The chocolates were not good enough to be considered a distraction. "Nation!" He bellowed to try to get her back on guard.

Genesis laughed and approached him. "Well, at least someone appreciates the treats."

Rufus backed away further, frowning at his disobedient pet and a little frightened as the angry red First Class SOLDIER stalked towards him. "You won't get away with this."

"You need to learn some manners and I am going to teach them to you," Genesis said as he stalked forward. Dark Nation finally responded and stood. It was about time that she realized that he was in danger and needed her to act.

"Get him, girl!" he commanded.

She growled, seemed to sway as she stalked forward to the unafraid SOLDIER. She made a sickly coughing sound and her back convulsed.

This was not how she attacked and these movements confused him … until the chocolates reappeared all over Genesis boots.


Never feed dogs chocolates… they are not good for them.