OS – Pass the Salt
Author's Section:
Welcome to my second chapter! I'm glad that you enjoyed the first, my friend.
Time setting: Around Blaster Dark and Blade's teenage years.
Setting: The Dinner Table (Just a family dinner, yeah.)
Characters: Our Majesty, King Alfred, Blaster Blade, Blaster Dark. (AU: King Alfred is the father of Blaster Blade and Dark, which means the knights are brothers.)
Genre: Humour
Summary: I think the title is self-explanatory, is it not?
Before you read this short story, I'd like to say that everyone has their own salt container. So, the title may seem a little weird.
Blaster Blade's salt container ran out, and he asks Blaster Dark if he could borrow his. What does the dark knight say?
Enjoy this small story, friends!
-AuraPen
"Dark, could you pass the salt?" Blaster Blade asked, looking over at his brother, who was busy poking his vegetables.
"Why should I?" Dark replied in a low tone, still looking at his food.
"Please?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"Dark, pass Blade the salt." King Alfred interrupts, not wanting to have a fight at the dinner table. Blaster Dark glared at Blade.
"We have our own salt containers, in case you've forgotten."
"Mine ran out." Dark resisted the urge to go rage-mode.
"Fine."
Author's Section:
Once again, please comment! That's all I ask of you, my friends. Is that not so simple? Even if it's constructive feedback, I'll be willing to listen to what you have to say.
Over and Out.
-AuraPen