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Outer Space, Orion Arm
January 29, 2001
9:35 AM
The teams were sitting by the dinning room table eating breakfast like they do every morning. Xavier talking nonsense.
"Plah, plah, plah, BLAH! Mwa blaa!" He said. Nova raised her brows.
"Do you really think fish make that noise?" she asked. He nodded.
"That and, Blub, blub, GRAA!" Xavier added. Desiree laughed.
"Oh Xavier I missed you." She said. Xavier giggled like a school girl.
"Daw! Like, I missed you too, gal frand!" The two then pounded each others fists together giggling madly.
"So where are you guys going anyway?" Desiree asked.
"Planet Shoowan," Antauri said "We'll arrive in a day in-a-half now, I believe. We're searching for the Sapphire of Despair."
"Mmm." Desiree nodded with understanding. "I've been to Shoowan. That place is a crapper. It's nothing but an icy wasteland. Heck! Half the place is covered with frozen water." Savanna curled up her upper lip.
"Eww. Ice, snow, water. I'm fine with water as long as it's bath water or swimming water but not ice fishing water. Yuck!"
"Maybe you should stay in the robot for this mission then." Gibson suggested. "It would probably be better." Savanna shook her head.
"No. It'll be fine. I can go as long as I stay warm."
"I don't think so, Savanna. Last time you fainted-"
"If she says she can handle it then take her word for it!" Desiree cut him off. Gibson stared at her wide eyed, and jaw slackened as did the others. Gibson shut his mouth and glanced at Savanna who laughed nervously and shrugged. She put a hand on Gibson's shoulder. The blue male just clenched his jaw in frustration.
"Um. Anyway . . . Where were we?" Savanna asked. "Oh yeah. Planet Shoowan. So do might have any idea where the second gate is?" Desiree scratched her chin.
"I've seen a huge ice structure. It kind of looked like a castle made completely out of ice."
"Like the one on Narnia?" Xavier asked.
"Um sure." Antauri set his coffee mug on the table in front of him.
"Shall we start our training session for the day?"
"'Kay." Chiro said getting up. "Every one when you get to the training room partner up and do some warm ups and stretching. Then we'll spar." The teams did as they were told and went off. In the training room. . .
"Yo' Gabe! Your with me!" Sparx bounded up to the man. "I need a challenge and you seem like a guy who will give me one."
"Why do you feel that way?"
"Otto is too sensitive and he's like a bro to me, Gibson is also sensitive and a skinny, nerdy, wimp, Nova is a girl . . . and I know she'll kill me." Otto pouted but then yelled,
"Xavier your my buddy!" Xavier ran out of no where and chest bumped his green friend.
"YEAH, BUDDY!"
"I'll be your partner Chiro." Antauri said. The boy nodded.
"Savan-Oof!" Gibson got pushed aside by Desiree.
"Do you want to be my partner, Savanna?" She asked. Savanna looked at Gibson then at Desiree.
"Um. Gibson and I were going to be together, actually." Gibson got up and brushed himself off resting his elbow on Savanna's shoulder.
"That's right." He said snobbishly. "Savanna and I are always partners." The hot pink female brushed Gibson's arm off of her. She turned to him and whispered harshly.
"Don't be a chuff about it!" Gibson huffed.
"That's okay," Desiree said. "I'll find someone else." Otto suddenly perked up.
"I'll be your partner Desiree!" Xavier's jaw dropped.
"Wha- Hey!" The vivid blue female smiled.
"Alright." She put a dainty hand on his chest causing Otto to blush. Xavier grumbled.
"Poopy." He said to himself. "Adrassi doesn't have a partner yet so I'll just go with her."
"Who are you talking to?" Chiro asked who partnered up with Antauri.
"What are you talking about?" The brown male inquired. Chiro was about to say something then immediately shut his mouth shaking his head. Xavier shrugged and came up to Adrassi. "Hey!" He said with a school girl accent. "Do you have liquids?" Adrassi cocked a brow.
"Um. No. But there is a faucet in the kitchen if your thirsty."
"Yeah, okay. You wanna partner up?" He asked. Adrassi looked around.
"Uh. We're the only ones left-"
"I'll take that as a yes!" Xavier lied down on the floor. "I'm gonna do crunches. Can you hold my feet down?" Adrassi did as he started doing twenty crunches. In between huffs of breath he sung, "I'm gonna fight 'em off . . . A seven nation army couldn't hold me back . . . They're gonna rip it off . . . Taking their time right behind my back . . . AND I'M TALKING TO MYSELF AT NIGHT BECAUSE I CAN'T FORGET-"
"Xavier." Adrassi said calmly. "Turn down the volume a little." The pine green eyed simian bit his lip and nodded. Nova came into the training room.
"Sorry guys I had to go back to my room and get something but I couldn't find it anywhere. Instead I found this box that I never knew we had!" She sat a box down in the center of the room.
"Who wants to know what's in the box because I do!" Otto said staring at the object on the floor. Nova smiled at her eager friend and opened the box and pulled out some old photo albums.
"No way!" Sparx said. "I forgot all about those things! The first one we ever made was in 1973 after Gibson was born."
"We can look at them later when we're done training." Nova said. "Is everyone all warmed up?" There was a few nods that followed. "Good. Shall we do some basic sparring."
"Spar rhymes with bar which rhymes with car which rhymes with par." Xavier pointed out.
"You forgot about tar, far, and war."
"War doesn't rhyme, Otto!" Xavier exclaimed.
"Gentlemen please can we get back on track?" Adrassi asked. The two boys shrugged.
"Get with your partners and spar when ready after two minutes stop and take five then we'll go on with our new strategies." Later that night everyone was, once again, sitting in the main room on the floor looking through the albums.
"Aww Look," Nova smiled. "Here's baby Otto by toddler Antauri." She giggled looking at the picture. Savanna leaned over her shoulder and chuckled too. The black toddler was hugging, practically strangling, the green infant.
"Daw! What a sight!" Sparx looked through a different album.
"I found Nova's freshman yearbook picture." The golden female suddenly yanked the book out of the red monkey's hand and looked at it with a blush on her face.
"Ew. I look awful!"
"Oh! What's this?" Xavier held up a picture that showed the whole team at the beach each single had a different pose. The team looked as if they were all under the age of five. Nova wore a huge straw beach hat and pink rimed sunglasses and sat crisscross, Sparx sported a black pair of sunglasses and was laying on the sand next to Nova his hands cradling his head (kind of a girly pose), Antauri was standing with an angry look in his eyes holding a crying baby Gibson, Otto was also standing wearing a baseball hat and a towel around his figure.
"Why do you look so pissed Antauri?" Gabriel asked. Antauri scrunched his nose.
"I'm trying to remember . . . oh yeah. Gibson never stopped crying." The Hyperforce monkeys all groan except for Gibson who just blushed.
"He had the most annoying cry!" Nova said.
"He would never STOP crying!" Sparx added.
"He was an attention hog and a little brat!" Otto exclaimed.
"We couldn't go out in public with him because he was always crying!" Antauri shook his head. "His crying sounded like a screeching hawk mixed with a blender trying to liquify ice!"
"I thought it sounded more like a cat in pain." Nova said.
"Really? To me it sounded like a car wreck!" Otto said.
"Well to me it sounded like a dieing engine on a semi truck." said Sparx.
"Shut up. I know you guys hated me a baby but you moved on! So let's stop talking about that." Gibson grumbled.
"His voice still sounds like all of those put together!" Desiree said nonchalantly. Sparx laughed.
"Good one." He gave her a high five.
"Moving on!" Gibson picked up another photo and grinned evilly. "Oo this is a good one." He held it up for his friends to see. It was a picture of a baby Sparx in the bathtub smiling queerly as he had a pile of bubbles on his head. Sparx's jaw dropped.
"What the- How the-! WHERE!" He ripped the picture from his peer's hands and starred at it closely. "I can't believe it! That's just wrong." Nova giggled.
"Look at your cute little tushie." Sparx growled and shoved the picture into his jet pack compartment.
"What time is it?" Otto asked. Chiro looked at a clock near by.
"12:43. Why don't we get to know our new friend a little bit more then get some lunch."
"Um 'kay," Desiree said nervously. "Well my full name is Desiree. I was made at the same time Team Elemental by the alchemist. Unfortunately I was a failed experiment and have no powers. All I have is martial arts training. Tenth degree black belt."
"Remind me to not mess with her." Gibson whispered in Savanna's ear.
"I was and also put in the hibernation sleep. I woke up from hibernation after five years of sleep. I'm 30 years old and travel the universe looking for nothing but adventure. I'm so glad to be reunited with my friends though! And I'm also happy that I have new friends too!" The Hyperforce smiled.
"We sure did miss you." Savanna said.
"Why didn't you ever mention Desiree before we actually met her?" Nova asked. Savanna shrugged.
"I don't know. I didn't want to start crying in front of you guys."
"Why would you cry?"
"Because I'd miss her too much and start crying because I haven't seen her in forever!"
"That makes sense." Antauri said.
"Actually," Desiree said sadly. "I might not be able to stay with you guys forever because I really like the feeling of being free and adventurous." Savanna frowned.
"Oh. Well it's your call. If you do leave then you got to promise to visit once in awhile." Desiree nodded.
"Of course! Although I don't trust that blue buffoon your with so I might visit you at least once a month just to see if your alright and if you happy." Gibson rolled his eyes.
"What do you have against me?" He simply asked.
"Nothing," Desiree said. "I just want what's best for my friend, and you just don't seem like the best." Everyone laughed.
"Gibson you're getting burned so bad by your girlfriends, friend!" Sparx slapped his knee. "Oh my gosh I love you Desiree! Can I call you, D?" Desiree shrugged.
"Guess so." Otto perked.
"Can I call you D?"
"Of course sweetie." Gibson rolled his eyes.
"How about me." He asked already knowing the answer.
"Let's just say, If you ever call me, D, your gonna loose the tail on your butt!" Gibson smiled.
"Right," He muttered. Savanna chuckled.
"You are so overprotective! Everyone I date you hate!"
"Just how many people did you date?" Nova asked.
"Just one unlucky, blue, gentleman. But I have a feeling that Desiree would hate everyone I date."
"You got that right." Desiree said. "So how 'bout lunch?"
"What would you like to eat?" Otto chirped. She giggled.
"Otto you're so sweet. Would you guys like it if I made some spaghetti?"
"As long as you don't poison the food." Gibson mumbled. Desiree threw a book at him and hit him in the chest with the corner of the hard cover. "Ow! Where did you get that?"
LAAAA! WOOT! Another chapter down!
Question of da Chapter! YEAH! (There is actually two questions this chap!)
How do you think Desiree and Gibson's relationship will turn out?
How do you think Desiree and Otto's relationship will turn out?
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