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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