Repmet- Hello, hello, hello.
Fluff- Greetings
Repmet- Yeah, right any way, I'm changing my user name back to Repmet, because I keep forgetting my new name (lol)
Fluff- You'll have to forgive her ignorance, and her writing, it's like her life, out of spite.
Repmet- I don't get it?
Fluff- * Cough* numbskull *cough *
Repmet- Anyway *cough * bitch *cough *excuse me. We continue to write out of spite, I would like to note that thanks to my sugar addiction I made the captain of the finceing team (thank you thank you very much you're too kind. I would like to thank my mother, my father my hairdresser and my mocha supplier).
Fluff- She's really stocked because last year they voted her most likely to go to a Mental Hall, and most likely to go to the emergency room because of sharp pointy objects in forehead.
Repmet- Hey that only happened once! How would you like it if I told them about that Orlando Bloo-
Fluff- *gasps * Here Repmet, *waves candy bar around feverishly * want candy, mmm candy, fetch girl, fetch!
Repmet- Mmmmmm chocolate, my precious, my one my only, my precious!
Fluff- Yeah right, we do not own Ender's Game characters, we do though own Poke and Ender as I stated in last chapter.
Repmet- Oh my turn! my turn!
Fluff- Right
Repmet- All flames will be used to burn down the Rain forest!
Fluff- Umm, how about all flames will be used to help make the eastern lights?
Repmet- I hate you.
The space shuttle landed in a cloud of dust, Bean blinked away dust, Peter, next to him, shielded his eyes. Slowly, too slowly for Peter, the lunch door opened. As it hit the ground Peter held his breath. Two guards walked out, holding submachine guns. Behind them, walked Andrew Wiggen. Slowly Peter let out his breath. It was hard to see his baby brother again, they loathed each other during their childhood, and perhaps ender still did, I mean, Thought Peter, I threatened to kill him, I was an asshole. Ender approached Bean and Peter, the guards parted so they could talk. Ender didn't look and Peter. He nodded to Bean.
"Ho Bean." He said expressionlessly.
"Ho ender." Bean said in the same flat voice.
Ender took a deep breath and looked at Peter, he simply nodded, like Peter was inferior to him, nothing more than a pawn. Of course, Peter didn't know the thoughts of mistrust, hate, and longing that were running through Ender's head. He couldn't read ender's mind and there fore did not see how much Ender wished to talk to his brother, like a brother, how much Ender wished that Peter would lower himself to Ender's level.
They walked to the vans that would take them to the Hegemon head courtiers, where Mr. And Mrs. Wiggen, and Petra waited. Peter climbed into the van first, determined to face down Ender, in what he thought was a battle for power. Ender let him in first, not caring himself, but seeing how resolute Peter was to show up Ender.
Bean waved Ender in first, noticing, yet not commenting or contributing to the sibling rivalry. He jumped in after Ender and slammed the doors. The two guards who had escorted Ender off the Ship jumped in the front. The van took off down the highway, then stopped for traffic.
"Bean, you've grown." Ender said breaking the silence a little half heatedly.
"Well, its nice but it's going to kill me." Bean laughed, then explained about what Sister Carlota, Petra, and he had found about Bean's child hood and parentage.
"I'm sorry to hear about the embryo's Bean, I hope you find them." Ender said then looked at Peter who had sat still and quite though out Bean's retelling.
"Hello fucker, took you fucking long enough to get here." Peter said, a slight, unnoticeable grin on his face.
"Meatier shower." Ender said, almost joking, but it was true.
"Oh, I heard about that." Said Peter nonchalantly.
"Look what are we doing discussing meatier showers and babies?" Bean said a little disgruntled. "What we should be explaining is the war, and what we're going to do about it."
"Bean, I didn't want to come. I don't want to fight this war for you." Ender said sadly.
"It's your war too!" Peter said angrily "Hell if we lose, most of your friends and family will die."
Ender looked at Peter with disgust. "And you think I care about you?" He said rather rudely.
"Whoa Ender, rather snappy there are we, I'd expect something like that from Bean but surely not little Ender the third!" Peter scoffed.
""Well," said Ender with no expression, yet again, "Why would you think I would care about you?" He asked.
"I wasn't thinking of myself fucker, I was thinking of Mom and Dad, or perhaps the hole god damn fucking world? Or did it not cross your mind that I'm not an argent little brat like you." Peter stormed snarling at Ender.
"No the thought that you aren't completely self centered never did cross my mind." Ender returned just as viciously.
"Damn it you little fuck! What is your problem?" Peter yelled.
"I don't have a problem Peter, you do, would you like to talk about it, you know were here for you." Ender said in a fake soothing voice.
"Why do I feel as though I'm in a therapy session?" Bean asked as Peter turned purple and made violent strangling motions in mid air. That made the pare go silent. The van pulled into the parking lot in back of the Hegemon building. The guards got down from the front and opened the side doors for the quibbling people inside. Bean unfolded him self and jumped out of the van, Peter and Ender followed, looking daggers with their eyes.
"Mom's having a break down." Peter muttered as two more guards joined the small persuasion walking up to the door.
"Why." Ender asked stupidly when they reached the door and stepped into the cool hall.
"Because of you fucker. You don't realize do you? You are in so much fucking danger here, you're likely to be shot down at any time." Peter grumbled.
"I'm not stupid Peter, I did make it to the battle school." Ender snarled, hanging the one hanging he had over Peter's head.
"Fuck you." Peter shot back.
"Now boys." Bean said getting fairly pissed. "If you're mom sees you fighting like wild animals she's likely to start sobbing completely and have a heart attack..
The two brothers stopped fighting, Ender was led left, passed rows of shinny metal doors. They stopped in front of one door and a guard opened it. Three people, to men and one woman, were sitting with their backs away from the door. The women was holding one of the men's hands and leaning on his shoulder.
Ender steeped into the room and looked at the man and the women sitting next to each other. "Hi Mom." He said tears swilling up in his eyes.
Fluff- Greetings
Repmet- Yeah, right any way, I'm changing my user name back to Repmet, because I keep forgetting my new name (lol)
Fluff- You'll have to forgive her ignorance, and her writing, it's like her life, out of spite.
Repmet- I don't get it?
Fluff- * Cough* numbskull *cough *
Repmet- Anyway *cough * bitch *cough *excuse me. We continue to write out of spite, I would like to note that thanks to my sugar addiction I made the captain of the finceing team (thank you thank you very much you're too kind. I would like to thank my mother, my father my hairdresser and my mocha supplier).
Fluff- She's really stocked because last year they voted her most likely to go to a Mental Hall, and most likely to go to the emergency room because of sharp pointy objects in forehead.
Repmet- Hey that only happened once! How would you like it if I told them about that Orlando Bloo-
Fluff- *gasps * Here Repmet, *waves candy bar around feverishly * want candy, mmm candy, fetch girl, fetch!
Repmet- Mmmmmm chocolate, my precious, my one my only, my precious!
Fluff- Yeah right, we do not own Ender's Game characters, we do though own Poke and Ender as I stated in last chapter.
Repmet- Oh my turn! my turn!
Fluff- Right
Repmet- All flames will be used to burn down the Rain forest!
Fluff- Umm, how about all flames will be used to help make the eastern lights?
Repmet- I hate you.
The space shuttle landed in a cloud of dust, Bean blinked away dust, Peter, next to him, shielded his eyes. Slowly, too slowly for Peter, the lunch door opened. As it hit the ground Peter held his breath. Two guards walked out, holding submachine guns. Behind them, walked Andrew Wiggen. Slowly Peter let out his breath. It was hard to see his baby brother again, they loathed each other during their childhood, and perhaps ender still did, I mean, Thought Peter, I threatened to kill him, I was an asshole. Ender approached Bean and Peter, the guards parted so they could talk. Ender didn't look and Peter. He nodded to Bean.
"Ho Bean." He said expressionlessly.
"Ho ender." Bean said in the same flat voice.
Ender took a deep breath and looked at Peter, he simply nodded, like Peter was inferior to him, nothing more than a pawn. Of course, Peter didn't know the thoughts of mistrust, hate, and longing that were running through Ender's head. He couldn't read ender's mind and there fore did not see how much Ender wished to talk to his brother, like a brother, how much Ender wished that Peter would lower himself to Ender's level.
They walked to the vans that would take them to the Hegemon head courtiers, where Mr. And Mrs. Wiggen, and Petra waited. Peter climbed into the van first, determined to face down Ender, in what he thought was a battle for power. Ender let him in first, not caring himself, but seeing how resolute Peter was to show up Ender.
Bean waved Ender in first, noticing, yet not commenting or contributing to the sibling rivalry. He jumped in after Ender and slammed the doors. The two guards who had escorted Ender off the Ship jumped in the front. The van took off down the highway, then stopped for traffic.
"Bean, you've grown." Ender said breaking the silence a little half heatedly.
"Well, its nice but it's going to kill me." Bean laughed, then explained about what Sister Carlota, Petra, and he had found about Bean's child hood and parentage.
"I'm sorry to hear about the embryo's Bean, I hope you find them." Ender said then looked at Peter who had sat still and quite though out Bean's retelling.
"Hello fucker, took you fucking long enough to get here." Peter said, a slight, unnoticeable grin on his face.
"Meatier shower." Ender said, almost joking, but it was true.
"Oh, I heard about that." Said Peter nonchalantly.
"Look what are we doing discussing meatier showers and babies?" Bean said a little disgruntled. "What we should be explaining is the war, and what we're going to do about it."
"Bean, I didn't want to come. I don't want to fight this war for you." Ender said sadly.
"It's your war too!" Peter said angrily "Hell if we lose, most of your friends and family will die."
Ender looked at Peter with disgust. "And you think I care about you?" He said rather rudely.
"Whoa Ender, rather snappy there are we, I'd expect something like that from Bean but surely not little Ender the third!" Peter scoffed.
""Well," said Ender with no expression, yet again, "Why would you think I would care about you?" He asked.
"I wasn't thinking of myself fucker, I was thinking of Mom and Dad, or perhaps the hole god damn fucking world? Or did it not cross your mind that I'm not an argent little brat like you." Peter stormed snarling at Ender.
"No the thought that you aren't completely self centered never did cross my mind." Ender returned just as viciously.
"Damn it you little fuck! What is your problem?" Peter yelled.
"I don't have a problem Peter, you do, would you like to talk about it, you know were here for you." Ender said in a fake soothing voice.
"Why do I feel as though I'm in a therapy session?" Bean asked as Peter turned purple and made violent strangling motions in mid air. That made the pare go silent. The van pulled into the parking lot in back of the Hegemon building. The guards got down from the front and opened the side doors for the quibbling people inside. Bean unfolded him self and jumped out of the van, Peter and Ender followed, looking daggers with their eyes.
"Mom's having a break down." Peter muttered as two more guards joined the small persuasion walking up to the door.
"Why." Ender asked stupidly when they reached the door and stepped into the cool hall.
"Because of you fucker. You don't realize do you? You are in so much fucking danger here, you're likely to be shot down at any time." Peter grumbled.
"I'm not stupid Peter, I did make it to the battle school." Ender snarled, hanging the one hanging he had over Peter's head.
"Fuck you." Peter shot back.
"Now boys." Bean said getting fairly pissed. "If you're mom sees you fighting like wild animals she's likely to start sobbing completely and have a heart attack..
The two brothers stopped fighting, Ender was led left, passed rows of shinny metal doors. They stopped in front of one door and a guard opened it. Three people, to men and one woman, were sitting with their backs away from the door. The women was holding one of the men's hands and leaning on his shoulder.
Ender steeped into the room and looked at the man and the women sitting next to each other. "Hi Mom." He said tears swilling up in his eyes.