[they finally finished their dessert n now were bk in town, chking out the sights]
Hater: So, uh, where to next?
Wander: :) Well... (hears a voice, familiar to him) :| Oh great...
Hater: Huh? [turned towards the sound of the voice]
[A few feet away, there stood the obnoxious Brad Starlight, trying to hit on a woman]
Brad: How's abt u and me hang out? U can name wherever u wanna go, my treat (smirk) [flexing his muscles at the girl]
Girl: (humphs, slapping him and walking off)
Wander: (facepalm)
Brad: (doh) Women, playing hard to get. Ur missing out a great time, doll! [turned to see Wander n Hater] Hey! I remember u! [pointed at Hater, then stomped his way towards them] U were supposed to be mine, no thanks to this furball
Hater: Wait, what? [was taken aback]
Wander: |-( Well, it was your loss, Bratley. He's mine now.
Brad: Well, tht's coz u play dirty pool. No way a Breeder like him could cost 10mil space credits. Like I said, he's worth at most 5mil, n u and ur "high and mighty" wealth stole him frm me!
Hater: Hey, back off, pretty boy. U don't talk to my Master tht way
Brad: Ooh, u evn let ur Breeder speak on ur behalf. Ooh, I'm so scared [wriggled his fingers in the air sarcastically] Hah, how low can ur spineless hack go, letting the help watch ur ass?
Wander: Hey. He can speak how he wants, Bratley. And I doubt you can treat him any better then I have.
Brad: Breeders are not meant to be treated any better. They're supposed to do wat they're supposed to do, n know their place. N u call urself a Conqueror, a tough guy, wen u can't even discipline a measly Breeder
Hater: Shut up! I'm not JUST a Breeder!! I'm... I'm... [he wasn't sure wat he should say]
Brad: Wat? Ur his lover? His significant other? Don't kid urself, Breeder. Ur job is just to give other ppl babies, until u die. Ur a glorified hooker, that's wat u are, n that's all u ever are
Wander: Hey. He can speak how he wants, Bratley. And I doubt you can treat him any better then I have.
Brad: Breeders are not meant to be treated any better. They're supposed to do wat they're supposed to do, n know their place. N u call urself a Conqueror, a tough guy, wen u can't even discipline a measly Breeder
Hater: Shut up! I'm not JUST a Breeder!! I'm... I'm... [he wasn't sure wat he should say]
Brad: Wat? Ur his lover? His significant other? Don't kid urself, Breeder. Ur job is just to give other ppl babies, until u die. Ur a glorified hooker, that's wat u are, n that's all u ever are
Wander: (growls and grabs Brad by the neck with his good hand pulling him down to his face level) If you ever talk to him like that again, even your own mother won't be able to refer to you as 'Prince Charming' when I deal with you. Got it, Bratley?
Brad: [rolled his eyes n shoved Wander's hand away as he adjusted his cape] Pfft! Yeah right, as if u can lay a finger on me. Remember the last time u tried to fight me? U could barely even get a scratch on me, let alone do a fully fledged fight. U even broke the Sword of Synergy I was after. N don't u think I've forgotten wat u did that led us both in this rivalry mess
Hater: W...Wat he did...?
Brad: (smirk) Wouldn't u like to know? Cya ard, furball [waved them away dismissively as he walked away]
Wander: (grunts and turns to Hater) Don't listen to what he says, >_> he just likes to pick fights.
Hater: Umm, OK... [looked bk worriedly at Brad, having the feeling that there was something abt wat Brad said felt off]
Wander: (takes his hand) Come on, there's still more to see.
Hater: [nodded as he followed Wander's lead]
Wander: (walks off with Hater, wanting to forget what Brad had the nerve to mention)
Hater: [wanted to ask abt wat Brad meant but decided not to ruin the moment followed him wherever the nomad want to take him]
Wander: ... Feel like some carnival games?
Hater: ....Yeah, sure. Sounds like fun :)
Wander: :)
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