So yeah this is my first EVER fanfiction, so be nice, will ya?
Shizou and Izaya hated each other, but here they were. Where is that? Playing Smash of course.
2 hours ago
"Shines, why did you do this to me?" Wines the information broker, who was currently being imprisoned by black shadows that were cursed by the famous black rider, "I mean really I'm not so bad that I need to be held captive."
"Like fuck you are!" Yelled the monster of Ikebukuro also trapped in the black substance, " and you!" He turned himself to Shinra, "Why the hell are you suddenly up against me!"
"Whoah, Whoah, Shizuo! I'm not up against you... yet," The man in the lab explained calmly.
"Yet?" Izaya questions, obviously interested in what was going on.
"Yes, yet! Now follow me!" Shinra fist pumped and skipped away like a mad man untill Celty bitch slapped him and typed on her PDS...
'I'm so sorry about this. His... um, special," it read.
"We knew that, but why is he so... so," Shizuo trailed off not being able to find the right words to describe Shinra's mood.
"Maybe pumped up on crack is the words your looking for," Izaya smirked.
"One: SHUT THE HELL UP! Two: yes, that sounds about right," Shizuo replied. Still finding this whole scenario extremely agitating as every time Izaya's bitchy little mouth opened, Shizuo wanted to punch the grin straight off his crap talking face.
"Jeez, calm your tits, Shizu-Chan," trying to make the best out of Shizou not being imprisoned wasn't a come if you hated him, but what Izaya had forgotten was that Celty was right next to him. Therefore he had earned himself a strong punch.
"Thank you as always, Celty," Shizuo groaned. Even if Shizuo was a tank with pain and the like; the position that the shadows were in was hugely uncomfortable. "Okay, I want his over with! What. The. Fuck. Do you want."
Shinra, who had already got up and brushed himself off, thought that now was probably a good time to start explaining what was going on. " today I got Super Smash Bros Wii U," at this both Shizuo and Izaya had a 'What the actual fuck is wrong with you' face on.
