Chapter 9: Guns
As I was busy practicing fighting in the woods just outside of Death City, Kid came running up to me.
"Look what Dad got me!"
"Should I care? My birthday's next week, I'll get whatever I want." I kicked a tree a few times, spun off of it, and kicked it once more. "What is it? Hair dye?" I smirked at him.
Kid tried to kick me but I blocked him. As we strained against each other, each trying to knock the other down, Kid held up the gifts in his hands.
"Water guns? Ooh, I'm so scared."
"You should be! Feel the wrath of Kid Death!" He flipped the guns upside down.
"What the-? Idiot, you can't shoot with your pink-OW!"
