Author's note- I decided to type most of it in a sort of script form so that the text is easier to understand.
(Zurara)- 'Gururu'.
(Gururu)- 'Yes? You want to train again, don't you?'
(Zurara)- 'No...'.
The red frog's sharp blue eyes widened.
(Zurara) 'I'd like to talk with you in private. Since you're my friend and all, I think that you need to know this'.
Thoughts of question swirled in the Keronian's eyes as he watched his friend sweating and squinting. Had he gone mad? This wasn't the individual he had known. There was an unusual, serious, maybe even soft nature about him. For the first time his face showed a much more emotional expression. The face had barely displayed emotion on it at all before. He could identify it. Worry.
(Zurara) 'I don't want to be a robber anymore. Don't you think our lives have been boring?'
(Gururu)- 'B-boring?' There was a pause, a very unpleasant one.
With that the pale red figure suddenly socked his blue comrade hard in the face furiously, sending him sailing with a bumpy, swollen cheek. After this act it was hard to believe that he was once loyal to his partner in crime.
(Zurara) 'Dude...I'm ThE oNe ThAt ShOuLd Be HuRtInG YOU!', he shrieked gravelly in response.
'Why do you have no respect for my decision? I want to be a soldier now!' Growled the teal leader.
'Just face it, Zurara. Robbing is our only way of survival! You've gone too far already so a military school probably wouldn't take you in. It could take years. It's just a dream. You'll get over it'.
(Zurara) 'But you could be a chef full time. You're a great cook...and t-there's plenty of restaurants in Japan'.
(Gururu) 'Maybe, but you must remember that we are villains. I want to remain a villain. My heart is set on staying stronger. You could get captured. If you were planning to be good hearted as you say you are then how would you convince everybody?'
(Zurara) 'Fine', the bully spat, sprinting off to a UFO. 'If that's the way you're going to be then we're not my friend anymore. I've changed now'.
(Gururu) 'Maybe you're grown too soft!', he called, his brilliant blue eyes flashing.
'Zurara!', Gururu screamed, suddenly feeling guilt.
This story might be continued. It depends
