Chapter 1-Prologue
"AAHHHH" says Max.
"Another goddamn nightmare whew." Max walks over to the bathroom getting ready to clean up.
Max's long brown hair covering his green eyes makes him trip into the toilet.
"WOOOW NO NO NO NO" Max screams as he falls.
"I needed to take a shower anyway I guess" says Max.
*20 minutes later*
*knock knock knock* "Hurry up in there Max you're taking forever!"
"Jesus Dustin come I'm going as fast as I can" Max states.
"Well you're as slow as a tortoise and a snail having sex" screams Dustin.
"Wow you're in a bad mood take a deep breathe... in ...ou.
Dustin Screams "You fucktard just finish up!"
*1 hour after the shower*
Max shouts "I'm ready D it's training time I'm coming to kick your ass"
"Yeah yeah whatever get ready" says Dustin.
*Dustin in about 2 seconds throw a swift right hook*
*BAM*
"Wow you're already sitting your ass I thought I was supposed to do that" confidently says Dustin.
*Max jumps out kicking Dustin right in the ribs spins backhanding him in the throat*
"Ha you are now" gloats Max.
"that's nothing my friend I thought you were 17 that felt like 5" exclaims Dustin.
*Dustin throws an uppercut*
*Max dodges throwing a counter left hook*
*Dustin dodges throws a barrage of straight punches* "How about this Max sweating yet"
"Not even a drop"
*Max does a backflip attempting to kick Dustin*
*Dustin does an aerial over Max* "That all you got"
*SMASH*
*Dustin goes flying into the concrete walls cracking the wall*
"You pussy that felt weaker than before!" Says Dustin.
*Max flies in with a right leg hurling over to Dustin*
*Dustin grabs Max's leg slamming Max into the concrete wall face first again cracking the wall*
"How's that for a grab" says Dustin.
"mmmhhh mmmhhhhmmmm hmmhh thing" Muffles Max.
*Max flips off grabbing Dustin's straight brown hair*
*Slamming Dustins head into his knee*
*Max throws a hurricane of punches at Dustins spine all landing*
"AAAHHHH GOD!" screeches Dustin.
*Dustin grabs Max's collarbone trowing him 10 yards*
*Dustin in 1 second leaps over drop kicking Max with both legs in the chest*
*Max goes flying another 25 yards into the other side of the training rooms concrete walls another time cracking the wall*
*Max flips forward slamming both hands into Dustin's head thrusting him into the floor*
*Proceeding to kick him repeatedly*
*Dustin taps twice on the floor* "Fuck you got me urgg."
"Damn right I did I told you didn't I" Laughs Max.
"I really showed you how well I'm getting at this whole combat thing." Says Max.
"Yeah I'm still better at you, you know that right" Says Dustin.
"Not after that you aren't" Says Max.
"Hey we're dead even its 593-593!" Shouts Dustin frustrated.
"Hey great training though, really." States Max.
*They walk off bloody and bruisey both limping*
Chaper 2-Backstory