Professor BraveCole watched the three guardians with his arms crossed.
RJ and Ventis stood side by side, as they observed the terrified Dawn inside her bubble fortress. She continued to rock back and forth, clutching tightly to her fellow classmate's belongings.
"Look at her," Ventis started. "Holding on to my precious souvenir as if it were her own. Preposterous."
Inside the bubble, Dawn was sniffling and sobbing, before stopping and sneezing, all over Ventis' precious picture. He scowled and grit his teeth.
"How [b][i]dare[/i][/b] she!? That insufferable wimp!" He said, shaking his fist.
RJ started to laugh. "Hahaha, sucks for you, floofer!"
Right after his insult, Dawn took the Cloak of RJ and started blowing her nose into it.
RJ's laugh stopped immediately and he went quiet as Ventis smiled. "Ahh. I love karma." Ventis snickered.
RJ grumbled as BraveCole spoke. "You guys come up with a plan yet? If that were [i]my[/i] stuff, I'd be pissed. So how you gonna go get it back?"
RJ and Ventis looked at each other, in an awkward silence, before RJ broke it. "I don't know about you, Ven, but [b][i]no one[/i][/b] disrespects the Cloak. I'm getting it back, whether she likes it or not."
RJ put his hands up to adjust his hood, but forgot who's possession it was in, which only made him angrier. He charged into the bubble, letting out a battle cry.
"Sigh. Oh, RJ." BraveCole smiled as he and Ventis observed from the outside.
As RJ went into the bubble, it was like he was entering an entirely new world. He was instantly blinded, but he stayed put and rubbed his eyes until his vision returned to him. He pressed onward until he found Dawn, still sniffling and hugging onto his prized cloak.
"Dawn!" RJ shouted. "Gimme back my cloak, you idiot!" He said, standing over her.
She sniffled. "N-No.." she said.
RJ scoffed. "No!? The hell do you mean 'no'?! It's my damn cloak!"
"But Professor B-BraveCole gave it to m-me!"
"I don't care! It's [i]mine!"[/i] RJ grabbed a fistfull of the Cloak and began to try and yank it away from the Titan. "Give! It! Heeere!"
Dawn, with the same amount of force, held it in her grasp. "N-No! Stop..! It-It isn't.. yours a-anymore!"
"Let! Go!" RJ tugged.
"I s-said no!" Dawn tugged harder.
"I said LET GO!"
"I.. said.." Dawn trailed off as she pulled the Cloak. "[b][i]NO!"[/i][/b]
She gave a mighty pull on the object, and sent RJ falling onto his back. He looked up to see a very angry Dawn, breathing extremely heavily.
His blood ran cold with fear as he gulped. "D-Dawn, buddy, no need to do anything raaAAAAAAASHHHHH OH GOD!"
Dawn picked up RJ by his legs and began swinging him around, before letting go and launching him out of the bubble, right into the chalkboard beside the Professor. He impacted it with a loud *THUD.*
Ventis and BraveCole looked at the battered Hunter. "You okay, champ?" He questioned.
He said nothing. He just laid there, giving the occasional twitch of pain.
BraveCole shrugged. "You wanna give it a go, Ventis?"
"But of course. I figured [i]he[/i] wouldn't be able to retrieve our things. Leave it to the warlock then, as usual."
Ventis began walking toward the bubble, and then inside it. Naturally, he was blinded, but stayed put until the effect wore off, much like RJ. He then saw Dawn.
"Dawn, I've come to collect my picture. If you would so kindl-"
[b][i]"NO!"[/i][/b] She screamed, charging Ventis.
"Wait, what on earth are you- OOF!" Dawn jumped up in the air mid stride and dropkicked Ventis straight into his chest, sending him flying into the chalkboard, impacting it the same way RJ did.
He laid on the floor beside his fellow classmate, as he heard him chuckle. "Hehe.. I too love karma.. hahaha- oh, -blam!-, it hurts to laugh.." RJ choked out.
BraveCole sighed. "Guys. Think. Use your heads."
RJ stumbled up, as he heard this . "You're right.. I see now. Yaaaaahhhhh!!" RJ literally charged head first into the bubble as he shouted. A few loud hits were heard, along with the pained screams of RJ. BraveCole winced as he heard them.
Half of RJ's body appeared out of the bubble randomly, as he started to claw at the floor. "NO! PLEASE! STOP, NOOOOOOOO!!!" He yelled, as Dawn grabbed him by the legs and pulled him back in, pummeling him some more. A few moments passed as he was once again slung out of the bubble, and back where he started.
Ventis then got back up, and had an idea. "Use our heads.. hmm. Yes, I think I understand."
"Oh? You do?" BraveCole said.
"Yes. Using our heads. It means we must talk this out with Dawn, and retrieve our items peacefully."
"Um.. no, I mean-"
"I'll handle this." Ventis said, confidently. He quietly walked in the bubble.
BraveCole blinked as he waited for Ventis to return. A few moments passed, and Ventis quietly walked back out, however his armor was in tatters.
"Professor?" He asked.
"Hm?"
"The body has 206 bones, correct?"
"That's correct."
"Well, I'm 94% sure at least 179 of mine are broken." He said, slumping onto the floor.
[b][i]"STAY. OUT. OF. MY. BUBBLE."[/i][/b] Dawn's voiced echoed, sounding almost demonic.
"Guys," BraveCole sighed. [b][i]"Use your heads. Together.[/i][/b] A Defender in their bubble will almost always win a 1v1, but if you [i]work together,[/i] then it's a guaranteed GG. [i]Think."[/i]
RJ and Ventis got up and they both exhaled. "Alright.." RJ breathed.
"I think I have a plan." Ventis said to RJ.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. I'll activate radiance and I'll circle the bubble throwing Solar Grenades and while she's distracted, you charge in with your Arc blade."
"Sounds like a plan. This is so going in my montage."
BraveCole smiled. His pupils were learning.
Ventis wasted no time and immediately activated his radiance, heading for the bubble and throwing his sun-like grenades. He ran around and around, throwing grenades the entire time, much to the annoyance of Dawn.
[b][i]"What are you doing!?! Stop it!"[/i][/b] She yelled.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Am I being a pest?" Ventis chuckled.
Dawn just growled as she watched the Warlock literally run circles around her. Her vision outside of the bubble was being blocked by his flames, and there was nothing she could do.
"Don't worry, baby. Daddy's coming." RJ whispered to himself, referring to his cloak. He went into Arcblade, electricity erupting from his body. As Dawn's back was turned, Ventis yelled.
"Now, RJ!"
RJ, as quickly as lighting, dashed into the bubble, blind as shit, and in the fraction of a second, managed to snatch the belongings right from Dawn. He appeared on the outside on the other side of the bubble, in front of his teacher.
"Mission accomplished." He smirked. He gave the photo to Ventis and they both fist-bumped.
Dawn's bubble disappeared, and she stood there, shaking. She looked at her hands and realized she had lost. "D-Did.. Did I.. *sniff* lose..?" She said, her normal, timid voice had returned.
"No. All of you passed." BraveCole said, clapping his hands. "Ventis, RJ. You managed to put aside your differences and use your Light together as one. And Dawn, you actually managed to not be a god damn pus- er, I mean, to put aside your fears and be a true Defender. I'm proud of all of you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I left a half eaten bagel in my ship and it's been driving me nuts ever since introductions. Be right back."
The Three Guardians simply smiled at each other.
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According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don't care what humans think is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Let's shake it up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Ooming! Hang on a second. Hello? - Barry? - Adam? - Oan you believe this is happening? - I can't. I'll pick you up. Looking sharp. Use the stairs. Your father paid good money for those. Sorry. I'm excited. Here's the graduate. We're very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma! I got a thing going here. - You got lint on your fuzz. - Ow! That's me! - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000. - Bye! Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house! - Hey, Adam. - Hey, Barry. - Is that fuzz gel? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd make it. Three days grade school, three days high school. Those were awkward. Three days college. I'm glad I took a day and hitchhiked around the hive. You did come back different. - Hi, Barry. - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good. - Hear about Frankie? - Yeah. - You going to the funeral? - No, I'm not going. Everybody knows, sting someone, you die. Don't waste it on a squirrel. Such a hothead. I guess he could have just gotten out of the way. I love this incorporating an amusement park into our day. That's why we don't need vacations. Boy, quite a bit of pomp... under the circumstances. - Well, Adam, today we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive Oity graduating class of... ...9:15. That concludes our ceremonies. And begins your career at Honex Industries! Will we pick ourjob today? I heard it's just orientation. Heads up! Here we go. Keep your hands and antennas inside the tram at all times. - Wonder what it'll be like? - A little scary. Welcome to Honex, a division of Honesco and a part of the Hexagon Group. This is it! Wow. Wow. We know that you, as a bee, have worked your whole life to get to the point where you can work for your whole life. Honey begins when our valiant Pollen Jocks bring the nectar to the hive. Our top-secret formula is automatically color-corrected, scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured into this soothing sweet syrup with its distinctive golden glow you know as... Honey! - That girl was hot. - She's my cousin! - She is? - Yes, we're all cousins. - Right. You're right. - At Honex, we constantly strive to improve every aspect of bee existence. These bees are stress-testing a new helmet technology. - What do you think he makes? - Not enough. Here we have our latest advancement, the Krelman. - What does that do? - Oatches that little strand of honey that hangs after you pour it. Saves us millions. Oan anyone work on the Krelman? Of course. Most bee jobs are small ones. But bees know that every small job, if it's done well, means a lot. But choose carefully because you'll stay in the job you pick for the rest of your life. The same job the rest of your life? I didn't know that. What's the difference? You'll be happy to know that bees, as a species, haven't had one day off in 27 million years. So you'll just work us to death? We'll sure try. Wow! That blew my mind! "What's the difference?" How can you say that? One job forever? That's an insane choice to have to make. I'm relieved. Now we only have to make one decision in life. But, Adam, how could they never have told us that? Why would you question anything? We're bees. We're the most perfectly functioning society on Earth. You ever think maybe things work a little too well here? Like what? Give me one example. I don't know. But you know what I'm talking about. Please clear the gate. Royal Nectar Force on approach. Wait a second. Oheck it out. - Hey, those are Pollen Jocks! - Wow. I've never seen them this close. They know what it's like outside the hive. Yeah, but some don't come back. - Hey, Jocks! - Hi, Jocks! You guys did great! You're monsters! You're sky freaks! I love it! I love it! - I wonder where they were. - I don't know. Their day's not planned. Outside the hive, flying who knows where, doing who knows what. You can'tjust decide to be a Pollen Jock. You have to be bred for that. Right. Look. That's more pollen than you and I will see in a lifetime. It's just a status symbol. Bees make too much of it. Perhaps. Unless you're wearing it and the ladies see you wearing it. Those ladies? Aren't they our cousins too? Distant. Distant. Look at these two. - Oouple of Hive Harrys. - Let's have fun with them. It must be dangerous being a Pollen Jock. Yeah. Once a bear pinned me against a mushroom! He had a paw on my throat, and with the other, he was slapping me! - Oh, my! - I never thought I'd knock him out. What were you doing during this? Trying to alert the authorities. I can autograph that. A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. We're hitting a sunflower patch six miles from here tomorrow. - Six miles, huh? - Barry! A puddle jump for us, but maybe you're not up for it. - Maybe I am. - You are not! We're going 0900 at J-Gate. What do you think, buzzy-boy? Are you bee enough? I might be. It all depends on what 0900 means. Hey, Honex! Dad, you surprised me. You decide what you're interested in? - Well, there's a lot of choices. - But you only get one. Do you ever get bored doing the same job every day? Son, let me tell you about stirring. You grab that stick, and you just move it around, and you stir it around. You get yourself into a rhythm. It's a beautiful thing. You know, Dad, the more I think about it, maybe the honey field just isn't right for me. You were thinking of what, making balloon animals? That's a bad job for a guy with a stinger. Janet, your son's not sure he wants to go into honey! - Barry, you are so funny sometimes. - I'm not trying to be funny. You're not funny! You're going into honey. Our son, the stirrer! - You're gonna be a stirrer? - No one's listening to me! Wait till you see the sticks I have. I could say anything right now. I'm gonna get an ant tattoo! Let's open some honey and celebrate! Maybe I'll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up with a grasshopper. Get a gold tooth and call everybody "dawg"! I'm so proud. - We're starting work today! - Today's the day. Oome on! All the good jobs will be gone. Yeah, right. Pollen counting, stunt bee, pouring, stirrer, front desk, hair removal... - Is it still available? - Hang on. Two left! One of them's yours! Oongratulations! Step to the side. - What'd you get? - Picking crud out. Stellar! Wow! Oouple of newbies? Yes, sir! Our first day! We are ready! Make your choice. - You want to go first? - No, you go. Oh, my. What's available? Restroom attendant's open, not for the reason you think. - Any chance of getting the Krelman? - Sure, you're on. I'm sorry, the Krelman just closed out. Wax monkey's always open. The Krelman opened up again. What happened? A bee died. Makes an opening. See? He's dead. Another dead one. Deady. Deadified. Two more dead. Dead from the neck up. Dead from the neck down. That's life! Oh, this is so hard! Heating, cooling, stunt bee, pourer, stirrer, humming, inspector number seven, lint coordinator, stripe supervisor, mite wrangler. Barry, what do you think I should... Barry? Barry! All right, we've got the sunflower patch in quadrant nine... What happened to you? Where are you? - I'm going out. - Out? Out where? - Out there. - Oh, no! I have to, before I go to work for the rest of my life. You're gonna die! You're crazy! Hello? Another call coming in. If anyone's feeling brave, there's a Korean deli on 83rd that gets their roses today. Hey, guys. - Look at that. - Isn't that the kid we saw yesterday? Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted. It's OK, Lou. We're gonna take him up. Really? Feeling lucky, are you?
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12 답변Anybody remember Dawn for Pokemon diamond and pearl? I think she died and became a guardian. No wonder she has anger management issues!!! And is a terrible Titan.
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3 답변[quote]And Dawn, you actually managed to not be a god damn pus- er, I mean, to put aside your fears and be a true Defender[/quote] I'm dying
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4 답변Reported. For making Hunters look stupid. [spoiler][i]we can take care of that very nicely on our own, thank you very much [/i][/spoiler]
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Neat, this one in particular gives a reflection of real school and encourages teamwork, while still being funny. That's very hard to do, teach a lesson to the readers while maintaining a dinamic like that, in other words really great job dude. U should write more.
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1 답변Yesterday a defender thought he was slick. He popped his bubble, I waved, he waved, he inched closer to me ready to shotgun me, so as he ran, I jumped and shotgunned him. Then I cheered for him and his bravery. Too bad I won.
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2 답변This is great but I can't help but wonder why Vents didn't just destroy her bubble with a Nova Bomb