I knoes... i should be wurking on my sugar-fic... but there is a stunning lack of Impulse here on Fanfiction.
wuz watching bloodlines... and met impulse... and wuz like SQEEEEE!
anywayz. small drabble i had while being bored.
It was a pretty usual day at the cave, not much was going on. Garfield was studying in the corner, Bart was reading some book or other, Robin was being Robin somewhere, and everyone else was just generally chilling. It was pretty quiet in the living room where our main characters were sitting.
Bart was absorbed into his book, when Robin came out of the shadows. He walked over to the unsuspecting Bart, and poked him in the shoulder, grinning.
"Tag. You're it."
Bart whipped around, looking for someone to tag. He spotted the closest person to him, which was Garfield.
"TAGYOU'REIT!"
Bart ran past, tagging Beast Boy. Garfield looked up, grinning maniacally. He shape-shifted into a cheetah to keep up with Bart. Seeing this Bart ran away from Gar, lapping the living room, running through the kitchen, and heading towards the main room. He flashed through, and doubled back to the living room. Robin was standing in the corner watching the whole exchange. Gar was still chasing Bart, unaware that it was futile. He would never be able to catch the speedster. Wally and Barry had walked into the room, talking about something or other.
Bart flashed toward the door on the opposite side of the room, charging at top speed.
At the last possible moment, the doors opened to reveal Superboy. He had just been walking to the kitchen for a soda, he wasn't expecting Bart to be running at top speed toward the door. Startled (and a little bit slow), he just stood there.
Unable to stop, Bart slammed into Superboy at top speed face-first. He bounced off the boy of steel and just lay there, with a bloody nose and very possibly a mild concussion.
The room was silent as everyone was just looked at Bart, unconscious on the floor. Then, simultaniously the two conscious speedsters busted out laughing. Robin and Gar were sniggering where they were. Superboy blinked, then just walked back to his room.
Yah... short. But i had fun writing it. :)
Impulse: I hope this kinda thing isn't going to become a standard with you. Quick! Review and tell her to stop before I'm fatally wounded!
Me: mwuhuhuhuh...
