"Remind me one more time why I agreed to this..." Cyclonis growled. She was dressed in a loose t-shirt and baggy shorts, as was Ravess. They were seated on the floor of the Talon sharpshooter's bedroom. Ravess was grinning like a weasel, while Cyclonis had her arms crossed very tightly across her chest and was glaring daggers.
"Because...you and I made a bet that if I beat the Storm Hawks, you'd oblige me with a sleepover," Ravess drawled. "Master."
"Oh, yes, that's right..." Cyclonis mumbled. "And what was it you had to do if you lost, again?"
"I had to run my underwear up the main flagpole."
"Aah...Pity. I would have liked to have seen that." Cyclonis brushed a lock of black hair aside. "So...what do we do? 'Girl-talk,' is the norm for sleepovers, isn't it?"
"Well...I'm not really sure."
"You like anyone?" Cyclonis asked all of a sudden.
"Err...What do you mean?"
"You know perfectly well what I mean, Ravess."
"You mean...men?"
"Yes, Ravess, I mean men, unless there's something you're not telling me and you're-"
"Fine." Ravess cut her boss off before she could say something truly vulgar. "Yes, I do like someone, if that makes you happy."
"It does," Cyclonis said, smiling.
"My turn. Do you like someone?"
Cyclonis' smile disappeared. "Maybe," was her cryptic response.
"Oh, I have to admit when I have a romantic interest, but you don't."
"Well, I am your boss."
"This is my prize."
Cyclonis glared for a few moments, then sighed. "Oh, fine. I do have a little thing for someone, alright!?"
"No. WHO?"
"Oh, you didn't tell me who it was."
Soon, the two women were squabbling about the other telling them who their 'crush' was. It ended with them facing opposite walls and thinking that this was the worst sleepover ever...when...
"Oh, fine I'll tell you," they growled in unison. "Dark Ace," they both blurted at once.
"WHAT?!" Ravess barked.
"HE'S MINE!" was Cyclonis'...lovely rebuke.
The squabble became over one Talon commander...
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Meanwhile, outside...the Dark Ace and Snipe clustered around Ravess' door, cackling like hyenas on caffeine.
"She...she...they...ha-ha..."
All of a sudden..."Oh, fine I'll tell you. Dark Ace." The name floated out from behind the door. Said commander froze. Snipe glared stupidly for a few moments, before bursting into a fit of unmanly giggles. The Dark Ace merely shook his head and headed back to his quarters; this was way to weird for him to comprehend at the moment.
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A/N: HAHA! I could totally see that happening...Well, actually, not really, Cyclonis'd probably kill Ravess if she even tried to get her in pajamas.
Anyways, I've been sorta down with a bug, so that's why no updates for ages. I'll do my best to get the next chapter of PR up. And, if anyone's interested, I'm hatching an idea for a new Action/Adventure/Fluffy romance story. So, if anyone wants to be my plot guinea pig, (not bunny, guinea pig, there's a difference,) and get the idea tested out on them, PM or review.
