*see chapter 1 for disclaimer*
authors note: i don't think androids eat nachos, but in Breezyland, they do! lol
The mall was packed full of young shoppers. 17 sighed and rested his hand on the holster his gun was usually in. "18...I don't understand why you took my gun away. What's wrong with shooting a couple people?"
"I TOLD you...shooting would just cause chaos...you can shoot people AFTER I'm done shopping." 18 answered as she pilfered through a rack of clothes.
"This place is full of chaos as it is..." 17 grumbled. "Why did I have to come, anyways?"
"To carry my bags of course..." said 18 bluntly as she handed him an arm load. "Now quit complaining or I'll make you try on bra's again." 17 shuddered at the horrible memory. 18 headed down towards the book store. "I have to go in here a second." she said, not looking back at him.
"I'm gonna sit on this bench here and wait for you...is that okay, you're highness?" 17 asked as he dropped the bags onto the bench.
"Fine..." said 18 in a frustrated tone. "In fact, go get yourself some nachos or something...maybe you won't complain as much when you're stuffing your face."
"Fine!" yelled 17 as he watched her walk into the store. He wandered over and ordered some nachos for himself. "And could you not take forever this time?!"
"Yes sir!" said the cashier as he got to work.
"Good..." he said as he looked over at where he left the bags. He growled as he saw a kid trying to steal one of them. "Hey!" he exclaimed as he ran over. "Drop that bag you punk!"
The kid looked at him with a scared expression and took off down the mall.
17 jammed his hand into the holster. "Dammit 18! You still have my gun! ...Oh well, no worries.." He charged up a ki blast and sent it at the boy, sending him flying face first into the fountain. He chuckled evilly to himself.
"17!" screamed a not very happy monotone voice from behind him. "What the hell are you doing?!"
17 turned around to see 18 glaring at him hatefully. "That little waste of intellegence was trying to steal your bag!"
"Moron! Did you see me go into a store called 'Pretty Kitty'?! ...That WASN'T my bag!" 18 put her hands on her hips and glared at him, just waiting to see what kind of smart ass remark her brother would come back at her with.
"Well how am I supposed to keep track?! What's so wrong with hurting people, anyways?!" 17 replied angrily.
"Nothing!" 18 answered. "Except now you've go them all running around and screaming like idiots! ...It's giving me a headache..."
"Well that's what you get for making me go shopping." said 17 as he crossed his arms.
"That's it! After I buy my book we're going bra shopping!" exclaimed 18. And witht hat, she stomped back into the book store.
"Damn!" he cursed as he walked back over to the food stand.
"Here you go, sir!" said the cashier through a smile. "Freshly made in record time!"
17 snatched them out of his hand. "If I had my gun I'd shoot you." He walked back over and sat on the bench.
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Okey days, that's the end of chapter 2. Now I'm kinda stuck on chapter 3, so it might be a little bit. If you have any suggestions or things you'd like to see happen, go ahead and put them in your review and we'll see what I can do, alrighties? ^_^
authors note: i don't think androids eat nachos, but in Breezyland, they do! lol
The mall was packed full of young shoppers. 17 sighed and rested his hand on the holster his gun was usually in. "18...I don't understand why you took my gun away. What's wrong with shooting a couple people?"
"I TOLD you...shooting would just cause chaos...you can shoot people AFTER I'm done shopping." 18 answered as she pilfered through a rack of clothes.
"This place is full of chaos as it is..." 17 grumbled. "Why did I have to come, anyways?"
"To carry my bags of course..." said 18 bluntly as she handed him an arm load. "Now quit complaining or I'll make you try on bra's again." 17 shuddered at the horrible memory. 18 headed down towards the book store. "I have to go in here a second." she said, not looking back at him.
"I'm gonna sit on this bench here and wait for you...is that okay, you're highness?" 17 asked as he dropped the bags onto the bench.
"Fine..." said 18 in a frustrated tone. "In fact, go get yourself some nachos or something...maybe you won't complain as much when you're stuffing your face."
"Fine!" yelled 17 as he watched her walk into the store. He wandered over and ordered some nachos for himself. "And could you not take forever this time?!"
"Yes sir!" said the cashier as he got to work.
"Good..." he said as he looked over at where he left the bags. He growled as he saw a kid trying to steal one of them. "Hey!" he exclaimed as he ran over. "Drop that bag you punk!"
The kid looked at him with a scared expression and took off down the mall.
17 jammed his hand into the holster. "Dammit 18! You still have my gun! ...Oh well, no worries.." He charged up a ki blast and sent it at the boy, sending him flying face first into the fountain. He chuckled evilly to himself.
"17!" screamed a not very happy monotone voice from behind him. "What the hell are you doing?!"
17 turned around to see 18 glaring at him hatefully. "That little waste of intellegence was trying to steal your bag!"
"Moron! Did you see me go into a store called 'Pretty Kitty'?! ...That WASN'T my bag!" 18 put her hands on her hips and glared at him, just waiting to see what kind of smart ass remark her brother would come back at her with.
"Well how am I supposed to keep track?! What's so wrong with hurting people, anyways?!" 17 replied angrily.
"Nothing!" 18 answered. "Except now you've go them all running around and screaming like idiots! ...It's giving me a headache..."
"Well that's what you get for making me go shopping." said 17 as he crossed his arms.
"That's it! After I buy my book we're going bra shopping!" exclaimed 18. And witht hat, she stomped back into the book store.
"Damn!" he cursed as he walked back over to the food stand.
"Here you go, sir!" said the cashier through a smile. "Freshly made in record time!"
17 snatched them out of his hand. "If I had my gun I'd shoot you." He walked back over and sat on the bench.
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Okey days, that's the end of chapter 2. Now I'm kinda stuck on chapter 3, so it might be a little bit. If you have any suggestions or things you'd like to see happen, go ahead and put them in your review and we'll see what I can do, alrighties? ^_^