Universe(s): Treatment Course/Canon Big Hero 6, From the Ashes/Digimon Hero 6 and The Phoenix
Alice sighed as she watched her brother and friend out of the corner of her eye. They were just hanging out, relaxing after a long week of doing their respective college courses and activities. She had tried to vote they watch a movie or go somewhere but Charlie and Tadashi were firm - They wanted nothing more than to just sit for a few hours and watch sports.
But she knew what this would possibly lead to. After all... even if Tadashi was out of the hospital and healthy now… he was still a Ninjas fan and Charlie was still a huge supporter of the Padres. Even if he claimed football was a hundred times better and often did - Much to Tadashi's chagrin.
"So, Tadashi…" Charlie started, taking a large drink of his water. "How'd it feel when the Padres made your Ninjas go home crying to their mommies?"
Here we go. Alice moved to the opposite side of the room to watch as now all interest in the television before them was gone.
Tadashi had the smile of a serial killer on his face.
"I was gonna ask if we even saw the same game!" He proclaimed all too cheerfully. "Because I'm pretty sure the Padres got their behinds handed to them by the Mighty Ninjas!"
Charlie slammed his drink down.
"Are you freakin' kidding me, Dashi-boy!?"
"Nope." Tadashi smirked. "The Ninjas are a far better team, regardless."
"You're kidding me right? You've seen the way their pitcher throws right? Like a freaking sissy!"
"And yet you expect me to root for some other team? It's like you don't even know me."
Charlie was quiet for a moment, contemplating his next move. He smirked and crossed his arms, leaning back.
"Well… baseball isn't the greatest sport anyway. If anything, I only watch it since obviously you have crappy taste in teams. Now, football, THAT'S a sport."
Tadashi gave a mock bored look.
"You mean that same sport that caused you to totally dislocate your shoulder last month and then you called me BEGGING to help because you didn't wanna be out for awhile?"
Charlie fell quiet, giving him a look of murder.
"What'd you say about my football?"
"I was just gonna be honest and say if it looks like a wimp…"
"Oh THAT is it!"
Alice shook her head, picking up a magazine about dance garb, deciding she didn't need to pay anymore attention to this.
Tadashi and Charlie were just getting back into their routine, just like they always were.
"Girls, girls, you're both gorgeous but we all know your sports suck."
Tadashi turned a bit red while Charlie scoffed loudly.
"Oh yeah?"
"Need I remind you two gentlemen, excuse me, I mean little boys, about the last time you two got into a fight over this?"
They both turned red.
"... Shut up." They both muttered, sitting back down.
The more things change the more they stay the same.
"You know…if you ever have kids, I'm gonna be obligated to stick them in stuff from football right?"
"And you know I'm obligated to tell yours their dad has crappy taste in teams right?"
"... Shut up."