Disclaimer: I don't own Loonatics Unleashed. I wish I did. or a sword, I'd like one. Or a rubber duckie. I don't have one anymore. Or FF9. Wait, what was I talking about?
One day, I somehow created this fanfiction in my mind. I'm not good at writing, so all I ask is to please be patient, and no flaming. And no shouting out, "Loonatics sucks!" like Max does.
The Bet
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"Duck!"
"I swear Ace, I didn't mean to!"
Once again, Duck had broken something of Ace's (namely, his glass spinning top) that he said he would never, never, never, never, never, never touch. Ace shook his head and started gathering the scattered shards of glass.
"Geez, Duck, can't you hold a promise for three seconds?"
"Yes I can!"
"Can not!"
"Can too!"
"Can not!"
"Can too!"
And so they went for about an hour and a half. Or some random unspecified time.
And while Ace was tossing out the glass:
"Can not!"
"Can-"
"Why don't you just bet on it?" suggested Lexi, who was sitting on the couch. She was tired of the two bickering so much. Really, why couldn't he just stay away from Ace's stuff? He really is Danger Duck.
(silence)
"Bet you a milkshake that I could hold a promise for a week!" said Duck, folding his arms across his chest.
"You're on!" said Ace, and they shook on it.
With that done, Duck proceeded to jump out the window.
"Cowabunga!"
"Duck!" Lexi ran to the window.
"YOU PROMISED NOT TO JUMP OUT THE WINDOWS ANYMORE!"
Yar. This is actually version two. I think. Erm...
Duck: (lands near her) Ow, my beak!
Jessica: ACK! BROKEN FOURTH WALL!