I'm all romanced out.Phew. *pretends to faint* So I had DarkDragon help me
with the beginning of this chapter. All hail the mighty DarkDragon! Anyway,
on with this note. So when you get really mad, it's all her fault, okay?
Good. Although I sort of set myself up for this one. -_-;;;;; Me thinks I
shalt be inclined to alter the rating of this diabolical tale. He, he.
(Was that Enlgish?)
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Chapter XIII: Um.Er.He, he.-_-;;
Shirley yawned and looked at the clock. 3:00 in the afternoon and nobody had seen neither hide nor hair of Chibodee or Gina.
"Hey, Cath! Tell the others to plan me a nice funeral. I'm goin' up," Shirley called to her crew-mate. Cath nodded solemnly, but humor was dancing in her eyes. Shirley grinned and walked up the stairs to the second- story landing. Turning right, she couldn't help but admire the fine tapestries and paintings adorning the walls of the Neo-French palace. Stopping at Gina's room, she cautiously opened the door.and was ushered in by silence and received by an empty bed. Now where could she be? Shirley asked herself. Her eyes suddenly widened considerably as she thought of the most obvious answer. Chibodee wouldn't. Then on second thought, Hell, yeah, he would. She bolted from the room, rushed to Chibodee's, and was greeted by an all-too-full bed. Chibodee was half on top of the covers, Gina facing him, but with the covers pulled up to her shoulders. Shirley gasped as she noticed the clothes strewn about the floor. She closed the door quietly. Chibodee, what have you gotten yourself into?
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Chibodee groggily opened his eyes. The first things he saw were two large blue saucers staring intently at him.
"Holy crap!" he yelled, springing up. Gina grinned impishly. "Not funny, Gina," the Neo-American muttered, irritated.
"You should have seen the look on your face!" Gina giggled hysterically.
"Meanie," Chibodee grumbled, but sank back down under the covers. The smile on Gina's face erased itself and she became deadly serious.
"You realize that what just.happened will make it all the harder." Gina said, not bothering to finish the sentence.
"I don't really care all that much at the moment, querido," Chibodee answered and kissed Gina passionately.
She sighed happily once they had parted and laid her head gently on Chibodee's bare chest. He looked down at her lovingly and started running a hand through Gina's silky smooth hair. "Yo quero tu?," she murmured.
"Huh?" the boxer asked, confused.
"I love you," Gina translated, not the least bit irritated by Chibodee's question.
Chibodee stared down at her for a moment, still stroking her hair absently. "I love you, too," he said solemnly, as if it were a vow.
The two lay in silence, content just to know the other was there. Gina finally broke the quiet by whispering, "I'm making it harder, aren't I?"
"No!" Chibodee assured her. "Sometimes you have to learn to forget about the future and just enjoy the moment."
The android raised her head and looked up at him quizzically. "That's unlike you."
"What?"
"Being that.oh.reasonable," Gina said.
"Are you callin' me rash?" Chibodee asked.
"Yes," the Neo-Mexican smiled. "And I love you all the more for it." She rose on one elbow, still clutching the blanket to her chest, and planted a kiss on the Neo-American's cheek. He grabbed her elbow and pulled her down back onto the bed-more like onto him. The boxer shivered in pleasure as Gina's soft skin came in contact with his. "Chibodee!" the android squealed. "Don't do th-Mmmmm," she was cut off as Chibodee pressed his lips greedily to her own. The android moaned as her hands started stroking the nape of his neck gently. "I-I think we better get up," Gina advised once they had parted.
"Aw, you're no fun," Chibodee moped.
"I know," she said with a mischievous grin and rolled off of Chibodee, to the side of the bed. Gina reached down onto the floor, searching intently for her crumpled pink dress, and eventually found it. The android pulled the wrinkled gown over her head and was about to get up when Chibodee grabbed hold of her waist and pulled her back down. "Ah!" Gina shouted in surprise.
"Please?" Chibodee asked.
"Sometime later, mi querido," Gina whispered. But she leaned in and kissed the Neo-American soundly before rising from the bed.
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"So the Prince of Darkness and his bride have finally decided to grace us with their presence," George commented dryly as Chibodee and Gina appeared around a corner.
"I'm gonna kill that man if he hurt Gina," Shirley vowed.
"She looks fine," Jacque put in.
The Neo-Frenchman and Chibodee's four original crew-members turned around to stare at the eleven-year-old.
"He has a point," Rye added. The five switched their death glare to him. "Wha'?"
"Jacque. Out," Cath instructed.
"Why?" Jacque asked, munching on a cracker.
"Because we have.adult issues.to discuss with Chibodee and Gina," Janet explained.
"Like why there were clothes all over the floor," Shirley muttered.
Jacque made no move. "OUT!" Bunny shouted. Jacque ran.
"Children." Rye sighed and shook his head.
"You, too, Rye," Bunny added.
"No! I'm an adult!" Rye protested childishly.
"Out." Bunny stared at him.
"George? Aren't you going to come to my rescue?" Rye pleaded.
"No. I think mademoiselle Bunny is perfectly correct," George said.
Rye grunted and stormed out of the room just as Chibodee and Gina entered. "Holla!" Chibodee greeted the others. They made no response.
"Hi," Gina mumbled, reaching for a peach that was sitting in a nearby bowl. No reply.
"Are you guys dead or somethin'?" Chibodee asked. Shirley directed her icy cold gaze at the Neo-American. "Uh-oh." he muttered. "What did we do?"
" 'We' did not do anything," Shirley corrected him. "You did."
"Huh? What? I forgot to work out this morning? You want me to practice some more? Want me to have a rematch with Frenchie here?" Chibodee offered, pointing his thumb at the slightly offended Neo-Frenchman.
"You know exactly what we're talking about, Chibodee Crockett," Bunny scolded. Gina turned bright red.
"Seriously, I have no clue," Chibodee defended himself.
"Gina." Cath hinted.
"You." Janet continued.
"Together." Bunny added.
"In BED!" Shirley screamed the last part.
"And I thought you could sink no lower, my good ruffian," George said.
"Gina.me.bed." Chibodee finally managed to figure out what his crew-members were saying. "We didn't do anything."
"I refuse to let you take advantage of a sick girl who just fainted!" Bunny spat.
"She's an android!" Chibodee shot back without realizing what he had said. "She doesn't get sick!"
Gina tried to intervene before this the situation got any worse; George did the job for her when he cleared his throat a bit too loudly. "Android?" the Neo-Frenchman echoed, raising an eyebrow.
Chibodee blinked, then groaned. "Ooops," he muttered.
"I have a peculiar feeling there is something you want to tell me, mon ami," George suggested.
"Um.no, not really," Chibodee grumbled.
George shrugged, dismissing the topic for the moment. "Please," he ushered with an amused smile, "continue." Bunny blinked and looked at George. "Watching you two verbally spar is rather amusing," George explained.
Shirley took over for Bunny, who had started laughing hysterically. "What the hell were you two doin'?"
"Sleeping," Gina said with an innocent smile.
The angry redhead turned to stare at Gina. "You have been around Chibodee way too much," she rebuked.
"I know," the Neo-Mexican replied with that same smile.
"If you're sure you're okay." Shirley relented.
"Positive," Gina confirmed.
".I'll kill you later, Chibodee Crockett," Shirley promised, flopping down in a chair.
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"I still don't see why I couldn't have my rematch with George," Chibodee grumbled as he drove his CorLander through the deserted woodlands.
" 'Cause we said so," the four original crew-members snapped back.
"But why?" Chibodee moped.
"Just think of it as we don't want you slipping up any more than you have to. And besides, even if you did say the word, 'android' in front of Sai, he wouldn't be able to figure out for the life of 'im what an android is," Shirley pointed out.
'I'll kill you Chibodee Crockett,' a voice said sternly in Chibodee's head. He gasped in surprise.
Gina? he asked the voice.
'Yes,' the voice of the real Gina Rodriguez replied.
What do you want?
Tell.Gina.follow me.
I still don't get it.
Idiot!
"Hey! Don't call me an idiot!" Chibodee said aloud.
"What's wrong?" Gina asked, concerned.
"Your self is in my head," the unhappy and insulted Neo-American informed Gina.
"She can talk to you, too?" Gina questioned in surprise.
"Obviously, yes," Chibodee said sourly.
Gina ignored that comment and touched Chibodee's temple gently. Get outta there! she instructed the real Gina. You're confusing him.
Follow me. the voice said. Gina understood immediately.
Where are you? she asked.
"Mind cluein' us in," Bunny suggested.
Gina was too absorbed in her mental conversation with Gina to hear her. Sai. the real Neo-Mexican said.
Neo-China?
Uh-huh.
Thank you.
What to me what you're talking so intently about in there? Chibodee asked mentally. He was started to get the hang of silent conversations.
Oh, sorry, Gina apologized silently. Gina? Are you still there?
There was no reply. The android blinked, shook her head, and removed her hand from Chibodee's forehead. "Gina's in Neo-China," she informed everyone in a quiet voice.
"What was she trying to tell me?" Chibodee wondered.
"To tell me that we should follow her," Gina said.
"Huh? I don't get it," Chibodee muttered.
"That's all right. It doesn't matter, querido," Gina dismissed the matter.
"Querido?" Rye echoed. "Ooooh."
Gina blushed. "You know Spanish?"
"No," Rye admitted, "But it sounds cool."
The Neo-Mexican shook her head at the diminishing size of Rye's brain power. "Zopenco," she muttered under her breath.
"What'd she say?" Rye asked no one in particular.
"You don't want to know, Rye, you don't want to know," Chibodee assured him. Rye pouted.
"How would you know?" the Neo-Belgium asked. "I didn't think you knew Spanish!"
"Well, you can't live with a Neo-Mexican and not know any Spanish!" Chibodee protested.
"Yeah. So, Chibodee, what's your favorite word?" Gina asked him.
"I think it's.querido." Chibodee said with a smile. Gina grinned back and leaned over. She turned to kiss him on the cheek, but Chibodee turned his head, too, meeting her lips halfway and kissing her.
"CHIBODEE!! WATCH THE ROAD!!!" Janet, Cath, Shirley and Bunny screamed at once.
Suddenly, there was a big BANG!!! Chibodee had just run into a tree.
"Great genius, you just practically destroyed the CorLander! Now what?" Janet screamed at Chibodee, who was turning scarlet red.
There was a rustle in the trees. A short, stingy, smelly old man jumped out of the tree.
"What are you little kids doing on my property! GET OFF MY PROPERTY NOW!!!"
"Sorry Mr. but our friend Chibodee was having a 'romantic' moment with his friend, and we are really, truly.."
"GET OFF MY PROPERTY!!!" the old man was practically screaming at the top of his lungs, his face turning purple, and the hair left on his head pointing strait up.
"Okay, Okay, we'll get off your property, jeez," Chibodee agreed with the old man. "We'll leave now."
"HOLD IT RIGHT THERE YOU LITTLE PROPERTY DESTROYER, YOU HAVE TO BUILD ME A NEW HOUSE, and pay me 4000 bucks."
"4000 BUCKS????? Are you out of your mind? You live in a tree, why do you want us to build you a house? Sure I have 4000 dollars, but build you a house???"
"Well I guess you don't have to build me a new house if you give me that gal, over there," the old man pointed to Gina.
"NEVER WILL I GIVE UP GINA FOR AN OLD CRACK POT LIKE YOU!!!" Chibodee yelled without realizing that he was embarrassing himself and Gina.
"Why, thank you Chibodee. I am so pleased," Gina said sarcastically.
"You want to go with an old crackpot?" Chibodee asked in astonishment.
"No! God no! But you can at least be quieter," Gina suggested.
"Psh, fine," Chibodee mumbled. Then a wide smile spread across his face. "I don't need to do anything you say."
"Oh, and why not?" the old man asked.
"I am Chibodee Crocket, Gundam pilot for Neo-America," He declared proudly, puffing out his chest.
"And I should care.why?" the old man looked skeptical. Chibodee looked slightly deflated.
"Well.I.umm.I can beat your lights out!" Chibodee said hastily.
"Chibodee, you need to work on your come-back lines." Shirley muttered.
"Oh thanks Shirley, I'll log that away in my memory," Chibodee said, his voice dripping in irony.
"What memory?" Bunny asked.
Chibodee was so angry, he could have blown up.
"You guys, we gotta be a little nicer Chibodee, I think little Chib-chan is afraid of a little humiliation." Cath giggled.
"SHUT THE HELL UP YOU LITTLE B****ES!!!!!!!!" Chibodee had just reach the point where he blew up.
"Chibodee." Gina was looking quite disappointed with Chibodee. Chibodee was now depressed. The old man saw his chance.
"I want you to-"
"SHUT UP!" Everyone shouted at him. He sulked and climbed back up his tree, never to be seen by Chibodee and his crew again. Janet sighed and got up. She went around to the front of the CorLander, to see what could be done.
"Good luck, guys!" she shouted. Everyone looked at her. "Thank god that Gundanium Alloy is strong. There's barely a dent."
"So, the CorLander's fine?" Gina asked.
"Peachie," Janet assured them as she got in again. Chibodee started the CorLander, and they took off again, silent and not a little depressed.
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Shirley yawned and looked at the clock. 3:00 in the afternoon and nobody had seen neither hide nor hair of Chibodee or Gina.
"Hey, Cath! Tell the others to plan me a nice funeral. I'm goin' up," Shirley called to her crew-mate. Cath nodded solemnly, but humor was dancing in her eyes. Shirley grinned and walked up the stairs to the second- story landing. Turning right, she couldn't help but admire the fine tapestries and paintings adorning the walls of the Neo-French palace. Stopping at Gina's room, she cautiously opened the door.and was ushered in by silence and received by an empty bed. Now where could she be? Shirley asked herself. Her eyes suddenly widened considerably as she thought of the most obvious answer. Chibodee wouldn't. Then on second thought, Hell, yeah, he would. She bolted from the room, rushed to Chibodee's, and was greeted by an all-too-full bed. Chibodee was half on top of the covers, Gina facing him, but with the covers pulled up to her shoulders. Shirley gasped as she noticed the clothes strewn about the floor. She closed the door quietly. Chibodee, what have you gotten yourself into?
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Chibodee groggily opened his eyes. The first things he saw were two large blue saucers staring intently at him.
"Holy crap!" he yelled, springing up. Gina grinned impishly. "Not funny, Gina," the Neo-American muttered, irritated.
"You should have seen the look on your face!" Gina giggled hysterically.
"Meanie," Chibodee grumbled, but sank back down under the covers. The smile on Gina's face erased itself and she became deadly serious.
"You realize that what just.happened will make it all the harder." Gina said, not bothering to finish the sentence.
"I don't really care all that much at the moment, querido," Chibodee answered and kissed Gina passionately.
She sighed happily once they had parted and laid her head gently on Chibodee's bare chest. He looked down at her lovingly and started running a hand through Gina's silky smooth hair. "Yo quero tu?," she murmured.
"Huh?" the boxer asked, confused.
"I love you," Gina translated, not the least bit irritated by Chibodee's question.
Chibodee stared down at her for a moment, still stroking her hair absently. "I love you, too," he said solemnly, as if it were a vow.
The two lay in silence, content just to know the other was there. Gina finally broke the quiet by whispering, "I'm making it harder, aren't I?"
"No!" Chibodee assured her. "Sometimes you have to learn to forget about the future and just enjoy the moment."
The android raised her head and looked up at him quizzically. "That's unlike you."
"What?"
"Being that.oh.reasonable," Gina said.
"Are you callin' me rash?" Chibodee asked.
"Yes," the Neo-Mexican smiled. "And I love you all the more for it." She rose on one elbow, still clutching the blanket to her chest, and planted a kiss on the Neo-American's cheek. He grabbed her elbow and pulled her down back onto the bed-more like onto him. The boxer shivered in pleasure as Gina's soft skin came in contact with his. "Chibodee!" the android squealed. "Don't do th-Mmmmm," she was cut off as Chibodee pressed his lips greedily to her own. The android moaned as her hands started stroking the nape of his neck gently. "I-I think we better get up," Gina advised once they had parted.
"Aw, you're no fun," Chibodee moped.
"I know," she said with a mischievous grin and rolled off of Chibodee, to the side of the bed. Gina reached down onto the floor, searching intently for her crumpled pink dress, and eventually found it. The android pulled the wrinkled gown over her head and was about to get up when Chibodee grabbed hold of her waist and pulled her back down. "Ah!" Gina shouted in surprise.
"Please?" Chibodee asked.
"Sometime later, mi querido," Gina whispered. But she leaned in and kissed the Neo-American soundly before rising from the bed.
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"So the Prince of Darkness and his bride have finally decided to grace us with their presence," George commented dryly as Chibodee and Gina appeared around a corner.
"I'm gonna kill that man if he hurt Gina," Shirley vowed.
"She looks fine," Jacque put in.
The Neo-Frenchman and Chibodee's four original crew-members turned around to stare at the eleven-year-old.
"He has a point," Rye added. The five switched their death glare to him. "Wha'?"
"Jacque. Out," Cath instructed.
"Why?" Jacque asked, munching on a cracker.
"Because we have.adult issues.to discuss with Chibodee and Gina," Janet explained.
"Like why there were clothes all over the floor," Shirley muttered.
Jacque made no move. "OUT!" Bunny shouted. Jacque ran.
"Children." Rye sighed and shook his head.
"You, too, Rye," Bunny added.
"No! I'm an adult!" Rye protested childishly.
"Out." Bunny stared at him.
"George? Aren't you going to come to my rescue?" Rye pleaded.
"No. I think mademoiselle Bunny is perfectly correct," George said.
Rye grunted and stormed out of the room just as Chibodee and Gina entered. "Holla!" Chibodee greeted the others. They made no response.
"Hi," Gina mumbled, reaching for a peach that was sitting in a nearby bowl. No reply.
"Are you guys dead or somethin'?" Chibodee asked. Shirley directed her icy cold gaze at the Neo-American. "Uh-oh." he muttered. "What did we do?"
" 'We' did not do anything," Shirley corrected him. "You did."
"Huh? What? I forgot to work out this morning? You want me to practice some more? Want me to have a rematch with Frenchie here?" Chibodee offered, pointing his thumb at the slightly offended Neo-Frenchman.
"You know exactly what we're talking about, Chibodee Crockett," Bunny scolded. Gina turned bright red.
"Seriously, I have no clue," Chibodee defended himself.
"Gina." Cath hinted.
"You." Janet continued.
"Together." Bunny added.
"In BED!" Shirley screamed the last part.
"And I thought you could sink no lower, my good ruffian," George said.
"Gina.me.bed." Chibodee finally managed to figure out what his crew-members were saying. "We didn't do anything."
"I refuse to let you take advantage of a sick girl who just fainted!" Bunny spat.
"She's an android!" Chibodee shot back without realizing what he had said. "She doesn't get sick!"
Gina tried to intervene before this the situation got any worse; George did the job for her when he cleared his throat a bit too loudly. "Android?" the Neo-Frenchman echoed, raising an eyebrow.
Chibodee blinked, then groaned. "Ooops," he muttered.
"I have a peculiar feeling there is something you want to tell me, mon ami," George suggested.
"Um.no, not really," Chibodee grumbled.
George shrugged, dismissing the topic for the moment. "Please," he ushered with an amused smile, "continue." Bunny blinked and looked at George. "Watching you two verbally spar is rather amusing," George explained.
Shirley took over for Bunny, who had started laughing hysterically. "What the hell were you two doin'?"
"Sleeping," Gina said with an innocent smile.
The angry redhead turned to stare at Gina. "You have been around Chibodee way too much," she rebuked.
"I know," the Neo-Mexican replied with that same smile.
"If you're sure you're okay." Shirley relented.
"Positive," Gina confirmed.
".I'll kill you later, Chibodee Crockett," Shirley promised, flopping down in a chair.
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"I still don't see why I couldn't have my rematch with George," Chibodee grumbled as he drove his CorLander through the deserted woodlands.
" 'Cause we said so," the four original crew-members snapped back.
"But why?" Chibodee moped.
"Just think of it as we don't want you slipping up any more than you have to. And besides, even if you did say the word, 'android' in front of Sai, he wouldn't be able to figure out for the life of 'im what an android is," Shirley pointed out.
'I'll kill you Chibodee Crockett,' a voice said sternly in Chibodee's head. He gasped in surprise.
Gina? he asked the voice.
'Yes,' the voice of the real Gina Rodriguez replied.
What do you want?
Tell.Gina.follow me.
I still don't get it.
Idiot!
"Hey! Don't call me an idiot!" Chibodee said aloud.
"What's wrong?" Gina asked, concerned.
"Your self is in my head," the unhappy and insulted Neo-American informed Gina.
"She can talk to you, too?" Gina questioned in surprise.
"Obviously, yes," Chibodee said sourly.
Gina ignored that comment and touched Chibodee's temple gently. Get outta there! she instructed the real Gina. You're confusing him.
Follow me. the voice said. Gina understood immediately.
Where are you? she asked.
"Mind cluein' us in," Bunny suggested.
Gina was too absorbed in her mental conversation with Gina to hear her. Sai. the real Neo-Mexican said.
Neo-China?
Uh-huh.
Thank you.
What to me what you're talking so intently about in there? Chibodee asked mentally. He was started to get the hang of silent conversations.
Oh, sorry, Gina apologized silently. Gina? Are you still there?
There was no reply. The android blinked, shook her head, and removed her hand from Chibodee's forehead. "Gina's in Neo-China," she informed everyone in a quiet voice.
"What was she trying to tell me?" Chibodee wondered.
"To tell me that we should follow her," Gina said.
"Huh? I don't get it," Chibodee muttered.
"That's all right. It doesn't matter, querido," Gina dismissed the matter.
"Querido?" Rye echoed. "Ooooh."
Gina blushed. "You know Spanish?"
"No," Rye admitted, "But it sounds cool."
The Neo-Mexican shook her head at the diminishing size of Rye's brain power. "Zopenco," she muttered under her breath.
"What'd she say?" Rye asked no one in particular.
"You don't want to know, Rye, you don't want to know," Chibodee assured him. Rye pouted.
"How would you know?" the Neo-Belgium asked. "I didn't think you knew Spanish!"
"Well, you can't live with a Neo-Mexican and not know any Spanish!" Chibodee protested.
"Yeah. So, Chibodee, what's your favorite word?" Gina asked him.
"I think it's.querido." Chibodee said with a smile. Gina grinned back and leaned over. She turned to kiss him on the cheek, but Chibodee turned his head, too, meeting her lips halfway and kissing her.
"CHIBODEE!! WATCH THE ROAD!!!" Janet, Cath, Shirley and Bunny screamed at once.
Suddenly, there was a big BANG!!! Chibodee had just run into a tree.
"Great genius, you just practically destroyed the CorLander! Now what?" Janet screamed at Chibodee, who was turning scarlet red.
There was a rustle in the trees. A short, stingy, smelly old man jumped out of the tree.
"What are you little kids doing on my property! GET OFF MY PROPERTY NOW!!!"
"Sorry Mr. but our friend Chibodee was having a 'romantic' moment with his friend, and we are really, truly.."
"GET OFF MY PROPERTY!!!" the old man was practically screaming at the top of his lungs, his face turning purple, and the hair left on his head pointing strait up.
"Okay, Okay, we'll get off your property, jeez," Chibodee agreed with the old man. "We'll leave now."
"HOLD IT RIGHT THERE YOU LITTLE PROPERTY DESTROYER, YOU HAVE TO BUILD ME A NEW HOUSE, and pay me 4000 bucks."
"4000 BUCKS????? Are you out of your mind? You live in a tree, why do you want us to build you a house? Sure I have 4000 dollars, but build you a house???"
"Well I guess you don't have to build me a new house if you give me that gal, over there," the old man pointed to Gina.
"NEVER WILL I GIVE UP GINA FOR AN OLD CRACK POT LIKE YOU!!!" Chibodee yelled without realizing that he was embarrassing himself and Gina.
"Why, thank you Chibodee. I am so pleased," Gina said sarcastically.
"You want to go with an old crackpot?" Chibodee asked in astonishment.
"No! God no! But you can at least be quieter," Gina suggested.
"Psh, fine," Chibodee mumbled. Then a wide smile spread across his face. "I don't need to do anything you say."
"Oh, and why not?" the old man asked.
"I am Chibodee Crocket, Gundam pilot for Neo-America," He declared proudly, puffing out his chest.
"And I should care.why?" the old man looked skeptical. Chibodee looked slightly deflated.
"Well.I.umm.I can beat your lights out!" Chibodee said hastily.
"Chibodee, you need to work on your come-back lines." Shirley muttered.
"Oh thanks Shirley, I'll log that away in my memory," Chibodee said, his voice dripping in irony.
"What memory?" Bunny asked.
Chibodee was so angry, he could have blown up.
"You guys, we gotta be a little nicer Chibodee, I think little Chib-chan is afraid of a little humiliation." Cath giggled.
"SHUT THE HELL UP YOU LITTLE B****ES!!!!!!!!" Chibodee had just reach the point where he blew up.
"Chibodee." Gina was looking quite disappointed with Chibodee. Chibodee was now depressed. The old man saw his chance.
"I want you to-"
"SHUT UP!" Everyone shouted at him. He sulked and climbed back up his tree, never to be seen by Chibodee and his crew again. Janet sighed and got up. She went around to the front of the CorLander, to see what could be done.
"Good luck, guys!" she shouted. Everyone looked at her. "Thank god that Gundanium Alloy is strong. There's barely a dent."
"So, the CorLander's fine?" Gina asked.
"Peachie," Janet assured them as she got in again. Chibodee started the CorLander, and they took off again, silent and not a little depressed.
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