Overdrive Vs. Humatrix

"You can't win this one Overdrive!!!" yelled Humatrix.

"Heck yeah I can! You are weak!" Overdrive said.

"I have the upper hand! You cannot match my superior skills!!!" bragged Humatrix

"Are you sure about that!?" yelled Overdrive, looking enraged.

"Heck yeah! I'm sure about that! Come on! Your turn! Hit me with your best shot!" yelled Humatrix.

"Fine! HERE YOU GO!!!" yelled Overdrive. He raised his hand and brought it down with a smash. Then he laughed and said:

"CHECKMATE! I win!" yelled Oveedrive as he stood up from his chair laughing. Humatrix looked at the chess board dumbfounded.

"I lost..." whispered Humatrix looking wt the board.

"HECK YEAH!!! I win! You have to give me a hundred Syl!" yelled Overdrive.

"NO! Rematch! Triple or nothing!" yelled Humatrix.

"Triple!? You are on!!!" yelled Overdrive sitting down.

Night Mist walked past the room and looked inside and said:

"Hasn't it been three days already?"

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Nighto And Mystican

"So you just sit there meditating?" asked Nighto as he looked at Mystican who was floating above the ground in a mediating pose.

"Yes. It is part of my custom to meditate. I must balance my power, and become attuned with it," said Mystican.

"Really? Can I try?" asked Nighto.

"Sure... take a seat next to me," said Mystican.

Nighto walked over and sat down on the floor with a thud. He placed Lustskull down and got into a meditating position.

"So how do I do this? Close my eyes? Then what?" asked Nighto hurriedly.

"Just relax. Let your internal energy rest and attune it to your body," said Mystican.

"Oh. I see," said Nighto. He closed his eyes and sat there.

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

"Psst. Mystican," whispered Nighto.

"What? I'm trying to meditate," said Mystican.

"I don't feel anything," said Nighto.

"Just relax, don't talk," said Mystican.

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

"Psst. Mystican," whispered Nighto again.

"What!?" said Mystican.

"I'm hungry," said Nighto.

"Ignore the hunger," said Mystican.

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

"Psst. Mystican."

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

"Psst. Mystican!"

"WHAT!?" yelled Mystican enraged.

"How are yah?" asked Nighto. Mystican got up, and stormed off the room. Nighto looked at the clock. It had been two minutes.

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Night Mist And Genos

"Can I have the keys to the Juggernaut? Please!?" yelled Genos.

"No. Genos. We agreed you couldn't. Not since you crashed it into the Flame's room," said Night Mist.

"You promised you weren't mad!" yelled Genos.

"It's rare for me to get mad Genos, but I can't allow you to crash the ship again!" said Misty.

"I won't crash it! I promise!" said Genos.

"I know you are lying!" said Misty.

"How could you possibly know that!?" retorted Genos.

"Because your horns glow red when you lie!" responded Misty pointing at Genos' horns that gave off a red light.

"Oh shoot! They do!?" yelled Genos as he ran away to look in the mirror.

"This guys are going to drive me insane," said Night Mist as she walked away.

Frostbite And Flame

"What's the worst that could happen?" said Flame.

"We don't know how to cook. It is a terrible idea," said Frosbite.

"It's going to go well! The winner get's the last slice of cake from the restaurant yesterday," said Flame.

"Fine, so what are we making?" asked Frostbite.

"Umm... pancakes!" said Flame.

"Alright then, let's do this!!!" yelled Frostbite.

Flame and Frosbite got the ingredients out. They started cooking at max speed. Batter splashed everywhere. Egg shells flew across the kitchen. They did everything at such high speeds that the flour was blasted everywhere. They kept working until they put their batter on the cooking pans. Flame's caught fire, but he quickly put it out. Frosbite took it out before it was done and placed them on a plate.

The two looked at their creations. Flame's was burnt to a crisp, but Frostbite's was half cooked batter.

"I think I win this one Flame!" yelled Frostbite.

"Oh crud. I burnt it to dust!" yelled Flame as he threw the pan away. In the distance, Humatrix was walking down the hallway when a random flying pan hit him in the face. He was sent hurtling back into closet, and a bunch of old equipment fell on top of him, burying him completely.

"Alright! Cake!" yelled Frostbite. He opened the fridge and found the cake gone.

"What!? FLAME!" yelled Frostbite as he picked up Flame by the collar of the shirt.

"Wait! It wasn't me!!!" yelled Flame as he got free and began running.

"GET BACK HERE!!!" yelled Frostbite as he chased Flame around.

As soon as they left, Skeleton Mark walked around the corner, a chocolate cake on a plate in his hand as he ate happily.

Overdrive And Nighto

"So how much do we make weekly?" asked Nighto.

"Two thousand, seven hundred Syl," said Overdrive as the two walked down the hallway.

"That much!?" said Nighto in astonishment.

"Hero teams are easy to come by, but the higher in the ranks we are, the more we get paid," said Overdrive.

"We make a lot of money!" said Nighto, "Isn't it weird that we get paid to be heroes? Is it wrong?"

"Wrong? We would help people regardless if we were funded or not," said Overdrive, "As long as everything is okay, we can get money somewhere else."

"So money isn't an issue?" asked Nighto.

"No it isn't. Why?" asked Overdrive.

"I might have... blown up Flame's room..." said Nighto.

"FLAME'S ROOM AGAIN!?" yelled Overdrive.

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Short Stories #5: Really Short Stories

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