Blademaster treaded along a sandy path wearing dark red swimming trunks. He was headed to the bar, going to get a Diet Coke or a Mountain Dew.
"Hello waiter." He sat down on a seat.
"Hello, the names Rising Nova, how can I help you?" Rising Nova asked, wearing a bartender's uniform with sleeves and what not rolled up. Blademaster put a hand over his mouth as he started to laugh.
"Rising? What the Hell are you doing as the bartender?!" He giggled, trying to hold back a howl of laughter.
"Cobalt couldn't do the job. He was too impulsive making drinks. Gave someone who wanted a Sprite a cocktail instead, and someone who wanted a cocktail a Fanta..." Rising facepalmed. "So I offered to take the job." Blademaster couldn't hold his laughter as he slammed his dragon head into the table and laughed under his breath, slamming his fist onto the bar table to hide the noise. Rising Nova wasn't impressed.
"What do you want?"
"I'll take one Diet Coke..." Blademaster giggled.
"Coming right up." Rising Nova turned his back and grabbed a can of Diet Coke, before shaking it hard, real hard. He passed it to Blademaster. Blademaster thanked him and opened it, the beverage exploding in front of his face.
"WHAT THE HECK?!"
"You wanted it shaked, not stirred?"
"OKAY, THIS MEANS WAR!" Blademaster pulled out his sword and it lit on fire.
"Good, BECAUSE WE WERE MEANT TO BE IN WAR!!" Rising shouted back.

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