Chapter Three
"He's what!?" Leon scremed in a maniacal rage.
"He's not leaving yet Leon! He just needs some time off! Don't yell at me, asshole!" Panther reciprocated with a hiss.
"Oh my fucking god, I knew he was weak little parasite."
Leon paced around his apartment, twitching with each step he took.
"Leon, I think you're over reacting here. You should have seen him, I hightly doubt you would want your leader to look the way he did. I know you're not one to be the kind and caring type, but I really think that you should be supportive of him."
"Fuck off, Wolf is our leader! L-E-A-D-E-R! And he ends up pussying out on us? What the fuck is that all about?"
"Dude, seriously, he's a mess right now!"
"Oh my god, now you're starting to go soft too?!" He groaned while placing a hand on his temple.
"No, but I know when I can care for someones well being!"
"Well being?! Oh please! As long as you can kill, why care about well being?" Leon yelled as he swiped his hand across an endtable, knocking over a lamp.
"Wolf was right, you wouldn't budge!" He yelled back as he left, slamming the door shut on his way out.
Leon was left alone in his apartment, panting wildly. At first, he didn't really do anything. He just stood there, still twitching every few seconds. The chameleon's green skin began to change to a darker tone than it previously was, signifying anger.
"I need to slap some sense into that prick."
Outside, Panther was looking frantic. He had basically just told off his own teamate and was pretty sure he would retaliate. He got out his cell phone and called Wolf. It rang once…twice…
"Hello?"
"Wolf, it's Panther!"
"Woah! Panther, is something wrong?" He replied sounding alarmed.
"Maybe, I told Leon, and he's pissed. Can I stop by your place?"
"Absolutely…umm, he doesn't know where I live right?"
"I don't think so."
"Good, lets keep it that way."
"Got it."
He hung up and ran.
But he wasn't alone...
AUTHORS NOTE: Sorry this chapter is so short, but I promise that the next one will be alot longer!