Chapter 2
When Mako went home that night, all she could think about was Ryuko and what she said about her and Senketsu fighting. She found it very sad that such close friends were arguing over something as petty as a movie franchise.
"I have to find a way to fix this!" She thought to herself. "I have to!"
As she stepped inside her house, the first thing she noticed was Ryuko and her little brother Mataro playing a video game. Ryuko, of course, was still in her underwear."
"What are you guys doing?" Mako asked.
"Playing Pong." They both said in unison. Ryuko shivered slightly.
"You look a little cold." Mako stated. "Maybe you should throw some clothes on."
"I don't have any," Ryuko answered without missing a beat.
"What about Senketsu?"
Ryuko stopped the game. "No way! Not until he admits I'm right." Ryuko went back to playing the game."
Mako nodded sadly and made her way to the bedroom. There she saw Senketsu lying there like any old piece of cloth. Since Ryuko was the only one who could talk to Senketsu, Mako couldn't communicate with him but she could more or less guess what would happen. She would try to concourse Senketsu to make up with Ryuko and he would say he wouldn't until she admitted she was wrong.
Mako nodded sadly again and went back outside.
"There's gotta be some way to get them back together." She mused. "But how?"
Suddenly, she got an idea. A very stupid idea that will probably do a lot more harm than good. But an idea all the same
