Well that was quite interesting if I do say so myself. It was as if they were desperate for new members. I'm guessing they have a real problem with Static when it comes to what they want to do and how he stops them from doing what they want to do. That's their fault. Hotstreak may be a looker, but he's not worth joining that group of misfits....well, I'm a misfit myself, but that wasn't the point. I landed on the top of a building again and looked out over the city. It was abnormally quiet. "I thought I heard someone up here." a voice said. I was startled as I turned around, "Oh, it's you." I said to Static, "I thought I was a quiet flyer."
"Alright...so I followed you...so sue me." Static said. "I plan on it." I said with a laugh. "So Ahren...what brings you around here?" Static asked. "A start at a life where I'm not alone in my world." I said in answer to his question. "Oh...I see." Static said. "Though I do not know exactly what I am going to do. Hotheads friends already asked me to join them. "Well, you could join with my friend Gear, and I." Static said, "Do good for this town, instead of bad for it."
"Truth be told, I don't really play well with others." I said.
"Well, no one is making you do anything." Static said.
"I may just stay neutral." I said, "Things will be easier that way, not taking sides."
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That next morning, I was confronted by the metabreed again. "So, we gave you time to think about it. What do you say, Ahren?" Ebon asked. "I thought about it...No." I said.
"Girl, you are going to be in world of problems. If you're not with us, you're against us." Ebon said.
"Well then, I guess I am against you." I said. "Suit yourself." Ebon said, "Hotstreak, take care of her." "Wait? What?!" Hotstreak looked at Ebon. "You heard him hot head, he just told you what to do. Take care of me." I said, tauntingly. "Hostreak, don't worry about what she said, just go." Ebon said. "Do what he says, hothead. Follow the leader. Take care of me." I said as the others were leaving. Hostreak's brow furrowed in confusion and there was a fireball coming at me and it was gone before it could even get halfway to me. "This isn't fair." Hotstreak said. "Do you ever play fair?" I asked him. "Touche." Hotstreak said. I got closer to him as we fought, "You know, you're not just all looks." he said, "I like your attitude." "Comeon, who turns a fight into a chance to ask a girl out?" I asked.
"Apparently I do." Hotstreak said. "What about your leader?" she asked.
"Ebon is NOT the boss of me." he said.
