Ben was bent in half reaching for his toes to the best of his ability which equated to just below his knee. That was probably average, he thought. He stood to his full height and pulled one arm over his chest in a stretch. He was dressed for battle. Sneakers, black cargo pants, and a camo t-shirt with the sleeve cut off. He had black grease paint across both of his cheekbones and a breathe right strip across his nose. He lifted a paisley red bandanna in both hands and then adorned his brow and tying it off behind is head.
He looked into the mirror, a smile spread across his face. It was go time. Ben stepped out of the locker and spotted his best pal in the fucking world, Trip.
“Dude, I hope you’re ready for this,” Ben looked around sizing up their competition, “Looks like it’s gonna be a hell of a fight in there.”
They were in a laser tag arena. The competition was a motley crew of menacing little kids. A Rodian employee named Quay spotted them and headed over.
“Guys, please tell me you’re gonna be cool today.”
Ben frowned, “Uh, I’m sorry, we’re always cool, right Trip?”
“I’m serious, please don’t traumatize any kids,” pleaded Quay.
Ben stepped forward lowering his voice, “We go to Valhalla Quay!”
The Rodian deflated, and Ben realized he was actually affecting the kid and immediately felt bad, “Ohmygosh, dude, yeah I’m sorry, we’ll be cool, I was just a little amped to play.”
Quay perked up a bit, “Ok cool, uh thanks.”
As the Rodain walked away, Ben said, “No mercy,” just loud enough for Trip to hear while holding his fist out for a bump.
@Raydo
He looked into the mirror, a smile spread across his face. It was go time. Ben stepped out of the locker and spotted his best pal in the fucking world, Trip.
“Dude, I hope you’re ready for this,” Ben looked around sizing up their competition, “Looks like it’s gonna be a hell of a fight in there.”
They were in a laser tag arena. The competition was a motley crew of menacing little kids. A Rodian employee named Quay spotted them and headed over.
“Guys, please tell me you’re gonna be cool today.”
Ben frowned, “Uh, I’m sorry, we’re always cool, right Trip?”
“I’m serious, please don’t traumatize any kids,” pleaded Quay.
Ben stepped forward lowering his voice, “We go to Valhalla Quay!”
The Rodian deflated, and Ben realized he was actually affecting the kid and immediately felt bad, “Ohmygosh, dude, yeah I’m sorry, we’ll be cool, I was just a little amped to play.”
Quay perked up a bit, “Ok cool, uh thanks.”
As the Rodain walked away, Ben said, “No mercy,” just loud enough for Trip to hear while holding his fist out for a bump.
@Raydo