"You Say You're What?!?!?"
At the Youth League Headquarters, Lucil was sitting in her room with an upset stomach. She's been throwing up all day for some reason until she figured out what was wrong with her that surprised herself.
In the distance Elma and a new member of the Youth League named Konjia were walking back to HQ covered in mud from fighting a few fiends off. Konjia's the youngest member to ever join the youth league who's 12 years old with black hair that's spiky in the front, and a long ponytail in the back with light brown skin and red slanted eyes.
Her and Elma are real good friends. Almost like sisters, even though they argue a lot, most of the time.
When Elma walked in the room, where she sleeps with Commander Lucil, she saw her lying in bed with a sick looking expression on her face whose head was under a pillow.
"Uh, Commander? We're back," Elma said as Lucil peaked her head from under the pillow, "Are you okay? You look sick."
"What do you mean? You don't have a severe flu, do you?" Elma wondered, putting her hand on Lucil's forehead and cheeks.
"No. Nothing like that, Elma. It's something else."
"Then, what is it? You can tell me"
"...I don't know if you can take what I am about to say."
"Pbbhtt! You can tell me. I have a body of steel."
"Well...alright. If you're sure," Lucil said, taking a deep breath before saying, "I'm pregnant." When she said that, she heard a loud thump where she turned around and saw Elma on the floor with X's on her eyes. "I guess she couldn't take it."
To be continued