***This story takes place on a flatland-type area. Will has no weapons, Grace has a sword, Jack has a bow and arrows and Karen has a rope.***
*/\*Jack & Karen*/\*
Jack sharpened the tips of his arrows with a rock while Karen tied more knots at the end of her already well-knotted rope.
"Hey Jack,
how're ya doin' over there?"
Jack was sitting on a fairly large, nearly flat rock, laying each arrow down
beside him on the ground.
"I'm doing okay. I just didn't expect all of our arguing would resort to this."
"Resort to what, honey?"
"Well, you know, fighting."
"Jackie, we have to do this." Karen got up and began to walk toward him. "They were our friends, and they betrayed us."
"How exactly did they betray us? I mean, all that they ever did to us was argue with us."
"Exactly. All that that we ever did was argue. We got tired of the arguing. You did too. That's why we have to do this. Okay?"
"Okay."
It was only a few hours before the "war" between Will & Grace and Jack & Karen would begin. Both sides had to be fully prepared, or they knew that they would be at a disadvantage.
*/\*Will & Grace*/\*
Grace was spinning in circles, swinging her sword, making sort of a silvery circle in the air. Will was sitting over on the ground watching her.
"Gracie, why are you swinging your sword like that?"
Grace stopped swinging her sword long enough to reply to Will.
"Because I believe it will be a more efficient way to slay our enemies this way than to stab them."
"You like feeling dizzy, don't you?"
"Yep."
Grace began spinning her sword again.
To Be Continued…soon. Very soon.