This is a story set pre-game in Colony 9. Enjoy!
"No! Shulk is way better than Reyn!" Narine shouted.
"How? Reyn is way more muscular, he looks better, and he's stronger!" Paola shouted back.
Reyn and Shulk were just on their way to the Military District when they heard the noise.
"Are they... fighting about us again?" Shulk asked.
"Sounds like it, let's take a look," Reyn replied.
"Shulk is smarter than Reyn! I bet Reyn can't make his own weapons! He gets all of his from Shulk!" Narine argued.
"Well at least Reyn can use them properly!"
Reyn and Shulk were slightly embarrased.
"Well at least Shulk can make them properly! That's the most important thing!"
"Isn't!"
"Is!"
"Isn't!"
"Is!
"Are they insulting eachother... by insulting us?" Shulk wondered "Guess so. Wierd huh?" Reyn commented.
"Who needs to use them?" Narine cried. "There are two many soldiers around that aren't needed! It's not like their is gonna be a Mechon attack!"
"Well then why does Shulk make the weapons then?"
"Because..."
"You see! You don't know!"
Shulk sighed. He'd had enough. He walked between them.
"I make them for Reyn!" He explained.
Narine was confused. She had always assumed they were as much rivals as she and Paola were.
"Why?"
"Because we're friends!" Reyn butted in. "C'mon you two! Why can't you be as good friends as us? It's not that hard, just get along, play nice games!"
"How am I meant to do that when she plays pranks on me all the time?" Narine complained.
"I do not!" Paola argued.
"You do!"
"Do not!"
"Do!"
"Do no-"
"Quiet! This is what we mean!" Shulk interupted. "Why does it matter if she plays pranks on you. Laugh about it and carry on! Me and Reyn did it all the time at your age!"
"Yeah right..." Paola excused.
"He did!" Reyn said.
"Yeah, wait what? You did some as well!" Shulk exclaimed
"Oh really? Name one!"
"Caterpillar in the sock drawer!"
"What? Well you put a spider in my shoe!"
"Actually, I think the caterpillar was first."
"No it wasn't!"
"Yes it was!"
"No it wasn't!"
"Yes it was!"
Paola and Narine seemed to find this argument quite funny. They were rolling on the floor, laughing. Fiora came towards them.
"Not excalty setting a good example are you?" Fiora giggled.
Reyn and Shulk turned around to see what was going on.
"Oh, er... r-right," Shulk stuttered. "Well they're a bit closer at least..."
"It won't last long." Reyn sighed.
"You're lucky! There's no one to offer that much praise for me!" Fiora stated.
Reyn and Shulk were about to comment, but Narine and Paola were at it again.
"NO! Reyn was funnier!"
"Shulk!"
"Reyn!"
"Sh-"
"ARGH!" Shulk cried. "Just get along! It doesn't matter about us! We have nothing to do with you! Start talking about yourselves for a change. We aren't the only things in the world!"
"Yeah, Shulk's right!" Reyn cried. "Forget about us and live your own lives!"
Paola and Narine looked at them. Then they looked at eachother.
"I guess so..." Paola thought.
"Maybe we could..." Narine said.
"But how?"
Narine thought.
"Tag! You're it!"
Narine and Paola giggled as they ran around the Residential District laughing.
"Well there's that sorted out," Shulk commented.
"Yeah, for now..." Reyn sighed. "Anyway, what were we doing again?"
Shulk stared at Reyn. He gave him that look that said 'We shouldn't have taken so long to get to the Military District.'
Reyn stared at Shulk. He gave him that look that said 'I'm not looking forward to those one million press-ups.'
Fiora laughed.
