Gunstar Green, despite not doing anything at all within the past thirty minutes, suddenly collapsed out of sheer pain. "Green!" Gunstar Red yelled to his brother.
"Gunstar Green, what happened? Please tell me!" Gunstar Red pleaded, hugging his older brother and crying slightly on his blue cape.
"I feel like Golden Silver just snapped my arm in half." Green barely managed to say.
"Oh god... It must be true. All pain inflicted on Yellow is also... inflicted on me." He added.
"Are you saying Golden Silver broke Yellow's arm?" Gunstar Blue asked.
"Y...Yes! Golden Silver, I'm gonna find you, and I'm gonna teach you not to mess with my sister ever again! Just tell me... tell me why you took Yellow, please!" Gunstar Green replied, seemingly going insane.
You are nothing more than another pathetic excuse for a living being. You are another waste of oxygen and carbon. You are acting like a feral creature because I used force on another human. Such immaturity. Your animalistic rage is pathetic. My power will dominate your weaknesses, and my claws will rip through your life.
"Shut up!" Gunstar Green yelled out loud. Golden Silver was talking to him through mind.
"Are you okay?" Gunstar Red asked.
You will never tell them what I am doing. If you do, I will force you to feel the pain.
"It's... fine!" Gunstar Green replied.
"You remorseless piece of crap!" Yellow accused to Golden Silver, who was standing there watching Yellow.
"Such stupidity. I can do that again if you say this to me again. I am much more powerful than you in every way." Golden Silver replied. He did not care if he was hurting anyone's feelings, and he often ignored their crying and just watched them in silence. However, after a while, this annoyed him.
"How come it's so hard to argue with you?" Yellow asked.
"That is because your arguments are invalid. You will not admit you are incorrect."
"You won't admit it either."
"But am I incorrect?"
It was impossible to argue with Golden Silver. He was indeed almost never incorrect but he would never admit when he was incorrect at the slightest.
He didn't know if he should tell Yellow that Green was hurt, but he wanted to. "Gunstar Green is very hurt." He said, changing the subject.
"Shut the frick up, Golden Silver."