The dark ace and Aerrow collide!

"So um, do you you dye your hair?" Aerrow asked stupidly.

"No you imbosole I do not, now shut up your voice echoing in here is giving me a headache!" The Dark ace roared.

Conseqeuntly his voice echoed against the metal walls. They were silent, looking around their metal prison. It had been hours. No one would come they just knew it. The dark ace just glared at nothing. Aerrow being claustrophobic was anxious. He kept on shifting, making yet more sound, making the dark ace even more annoyed. Aerrow curled up into field position and started rocking back and forth.

"Arrah!" The dark ace yelled attacking aerrow with his bare hands.

"Whoa stop!" Aerrow threw his hands up in defense.

The Dark ace retreated to the corner, farthest from Aerrow as possible.

"Um whats your real name?" Aerrow asked.

"What do you think?"

"Ace?"

"You are wrong guess again"

"Harold"

"No"

"Jesse"

"NO thats a girl name"

"It works for us guys too"

"Keep going then"

"Harver"

"What the hec is that?"

"I dunno Jay?

"No"

"Finnly?"

"No"

"I give up" Aerrow said throwing his hands in the air.

"My name is..."

"Is...?"

"Henry" Dark Ace said in a monitone voice.

"What?"

"Henry"

"Really?"

"As true as we are trapped in a box"

"Wow...um guess my name Aerrow said.

"Aerrow" the Dark ace said dully.

"How did you know?" Aerrow was truely amazed at this.

Hey everyone that was a short fic ANd a oneshot but pretty funny huh? You should check out The far side of atmos by number1stormhawkfan by the way. Good stuff