The bet

Emily: Hey Maurice, how about a bet?

Maurice: I'm listening.

Emily: Me, frostwing , and Tyson vs You, Star, and whoever you decide for the last one.

Maurice: Did you even ask  Tyson? Plus what is his power, abilities, and form? What the winner gets?

Emily: I'll ask him later. The loser is the winner's the b*tch.

Maurice: *thoughts* Curses! She knows me and Star don't get along not even talking to each. Well played, sis.

He suddenly smirked.

Maurice: Rules?

Emily: None.

Maurice: Then, I choose Shay. *smirks*

Emily: You son of a b*tch!

Maurice and Shay who appeared next to him, fist bumped.

Star: Great, I'm with a baka and his older brother. Great.

Shay grab her by the neck and slammed her to the wall.

Shay: You better calm the f*ck down before I chidori your a$$.

Star: Let me go, asp.

Maurice: This is going to good and bad. *points at Frostwing* Prepare to be beat.

Emily: *walks up to Tyson* Tyson, what are your powers, abilities and forms?

Shay: We are going to kick your a$$, Frostwing.

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