3. The Lone Wolf Vs. The Transporter
"No." said the mercenary coolly.
"Why not Irvine?" asked his obnoxious friend.
"Because," said Irvine, "It makes no sense! Why would you ever challenge me to such a mach when the victor is so obvious!"
"Yeah! Me!" she retorted.
Irvine was sick of Moonbay. She always had something up her sleeve. Why on earth would she challenge him? He would obviously win against her. He looked at his friend. She seemed so determined to challenge him. Why? For such challenges as these, the prize money is nothing. Why even bother?
Moonbay grinned at the sight of Irvine processing her request. She knew that he thought that he would be victorious. Heh, she thought, doesn't he realize that I am reigning champ over this? She started humming her favorite tune.
"Alright! I accept!" he said after a few moments.
"Alright!" she yelled happily.
"On one condition."
"Do wha-?"
"Instead of money, why not the others Zoid?"
"Alright then! Loser gives up Zoid to winner!"
Irvine and Moonbay rushed to the base knowing what they planned to do. They rushed by Van and his Blade Liger, Thomas and his Dibison, Hermann and his Gojulas, O'Connell and his Pteras, and Karl and his Zaber Fang. All of who shouted at them to stop running in the base.
Their destination was reached. The place where the competition would take place. In that sacred section of the base, sat Fiona, drinking salted coffee.
"Fiona!! Whaddya think your doing here?!" asked Moonbay.
"Drinking my daily afternoon coffee." She replied, "Why?"
"Because we need this specific area!" answered Irvine.
"Why?" asked Fiona
"Because! We always have this particular spot!" said Moonbay, annoyed.
"Why?"
"This is our 'Competition' spot!" yelled Irvine.
"Oh! That's right! How silly of me. I am sorry. You know what? I'll even help you get settled!" said Fiona, trying to be nice.
"Goodness! Thanks Fiona! I guess when we were through yelling at you we would've asked you to prepare it huh? Well…you offered this time. So if something isn't done right, we can blame you for our loss!" said Moonbay cheerfully.
"Yeah! You're a life saver Fiona!" said Irvine.
Fiona smiled and left the room. She then came back with Van, Thomas, Hermann, O'Connell, and Karl all carrying big trays of cups with some green stuff in them. Fiona then ordered them all to set the trays down and give one cup to each of the competitors.
"Alright, the annual Lime Jell-O Competition has commenced!" yelled Fiona.
They rushed at the Jell-O. No one giving mercy. No one giving up.
Nobody won…