Soul Calibur belongs to Namco, and all of that other stuff. The two unofficial characters in here are such generic names that I can say that they're mine.
A\N: Into Chapter 2 now of this story. This story will go on for longer than I had planned, only because I had so many ideas about this one. As always, reviews are greatly accepted, well as long as you read the story first... Enjoy!
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"A Heart Party Is A Hardy"
Chapter Two:
Bringing Out the House
The moving truck, along with Sophitia and Cassandra, had arrived at the proposed party house. The girls had planned to have a party at a house that was no longer under property to an individual. Rothion had saved his money for this house and purchased it when he had all of the funds together, but he had never done anything to it ever since, only because the two girls know that he cannot live without his lovely wife at his side, catering to his every need. As the two moving associates exited their cab to help unload all of the party equipment, Sophitia and Cassandra immediately entered the building to use the telephone and ring up their entire guest list to come out and join the bash. After a good fifteen minutes of dialing up numbers, the guest list was completely covered, and Cassandra had tossed the long sheet of paper into the nearest trash receptacle.
Shortly after, the sisters then came back outside to check up on the unloading of the party equipment. It turns out after a long fifteen minutes that the men still weren't finished with the unloading, but at least they were at the halfway mark. As they were unloading the equipment, the two associates were having a conversation amongst each other.
"Hey Bill, do you think that these chicks will let us into their party?" Ben asked his associate. "I could use some drinks and what not."
"Not a chance in the world," Bill replied back. "If we manage to score a ticket into this party, we would be lucky enough to at least stay a good hour before finally being kicked out, and I need more than an hour of R&R."
"Say, who do think is more pretty?" Ben had questioned Bill. "I would say the blonde one."
"They are both blonde you numbskull!" Bill had answered back, chuckling slightly at his friend's ridiculous reply. As the girls approached the rear end of the truck, the two men had dropped their conversation about them already.
"Is everything working out okay?" Sophitia had asked the two associates. "Do you maybe need any assistance?"
"Everything is running smoothly ma'am. We will be done very shortly, but thanks for your offer," Ben had replied to her, now working more diligently as he was being watched by the two girls. The men finally brought out the catering table and the FunBox ULTRAA Arcade Cabinet, using a massive moving dolly to bring them both in simultaneously. The sisters then assisted the two men in positioning the party equipment in the appropriate locations for the event. After they had completed the setup of the equipment, Ben decided to try and muster up the strength to ask the sisters if they could let them into their party, but Bill wasn't completely reassured of Ben's idea, and strongly tried to convince him not to go ahead with his idea, but all effort was foiled when Ben started to speak to them.
"Well, uh, it was a pleasure of us to help you two out today," Ben had started on his 'speech'. Bill was starting to grow nervous. "I wanted to ask you two girls something," he continued.
"Well, what might that be?" Sophitia replied back. She was curious to know what the two associates wanted.
"I was thinking, that will all of this cool stuff around, this party could be a blast to be at tonight. Maybe, could you let us in to the party for us?" Ben had finally said, with Bill face-palming himself loudly.
"Well, maybe we-" Sophitia started to speak, but was interrupted by Cassandra's whispering to her.
"Sophi! We don't need any more guests around here! We might just have too much already, and probably not enough food to supply them all! I think it is best to leave them out!" Cassandra had whispered to her fellow sister, in whom thought strongly of Cassandra's thinking. Sophitia had no choice but to agree with her sister, as she knew that Cassandra would probably throw a fit if she had disagreed with her.
"Oh, I am terribly sorry you two, but we cannot have anymore guests invited to this party, as it would be crammed to the utmost maximum if we had anymore guests. However, we do thank you for your services very greatly," Sophitia had replied to the two, presenting them both with courteous amounts of money. Cassandra had relieved her mind in silence, as she was relieved to hear that Sophitia had agreed with her. Cassandra had rushed the two men out of the door very quickly in an attempt to forbid the two men from asking her sister again.
"Yeah, we thank you a lot, now get back to work as your boss is probably waiting for you, bye!" Cassandra had said quickly as she had shut the door as soon as the associates were out of the building.
"Well, that was a little harsh," Sophitia had said to her sister, explaining the rude way she had 'asked' the associates to leave.
"Yeah, well, it worked effectively," Cassandra replied back, peeking out the window blinds and watching the truck drive off of the driveway and driving away from the lot. Then, the two girls had gone back outside with a box of exterior decorations to decorate the house and yard for the guests, but they realized that they were too late, as Cassandra had seen the first two guest cars enter the lot.
"Oh shoot! Quickly Sophitia! It's showtime!" Cassandra had said to her sister, dragging her inside of the house and quickly shutting the door, as they then watched through the blinds to see who was in the first two cars. They had underestimated their guests' time of the essence.
End A/N: Well, what did you think? I love to tease with suspense, if I even did it right. Leave reviews if you like, and stay tuned for the next chapter, for when the heat starts to rise.
