Misha and Lucy vs. Everyone

- The Skibdi Beginnings -

Backround;

Misha and Lucy had been against the world for as long as they could remember. Whether it was their parents, their teachers, or just society in general, it felt like everyone had a bone to pick with them. Yet somehow, they never failed to find comfort in each other, finding a kinship in their shared struggle.

They have been best friends since group chat. As time passed, they became each other's Ohios, and they trusted each other with their lives. For them, it felt like they were against the world; just the two of them against the odds.

Their bond strengthened over the one year they had almost spent together. It was a source of comfort and support in the face of life's ups and downs.

> Present day.

Misha and Lucy were currently laid in the shared formed cloud they rented from Kuromiboy. Lucy was awake first, the smell of fluffy cloud soup wafting in the air.

With a groan, Misha awakened from her sweet slumber. The cloud beneath her was a warm, fluffy pillow for her beautiful head. She sniffed, smelling the delicious aroma that came from the cloud kitchen. She gyatt out of bed and headed towards the smell, where she found Lucy cooking.

"Good morning, my wife." Lucy greeted with a smile as she continued to cook the meal. Lucy had always been polite and kind towards Misha, no matter how many times misha had called her fat.

"Morning." Misha replied back, rubbing her eyes groggily before letting out a soft groan. Lucy noticed her groan and soothed her, touching her soft curls. "Nightmare?" L asked. Her gyatt wobbled as she walked around the kitchen, placing the soup in front of M.

"Yeah."

"What about?"

Misha paused, not knowing how to start. Her lips parted as she spoke.
"Well, it started like.."

As Misha explained, Lucy contently listened. Making a comment occasionally to show she was listening to every word M was saying.

"Flip!"
L exclaimed with surprise.

"That sounds... skibidi, Mishi."
She added before sitting down opposite Misha, her spoon digging into the fluffy cloud soup. Her gaze flickered to Misha for a few minutes before back to her soup.

Misha let out a sigh, digging into her own soup that L had lovingly prepared for her. She smiled. *How did she end up with such a fat husband like her?* she wondered as her lips parted, the white soup going down her gullet. Misha's eyes sparkled. The soup was everything she had been craving...*Gyatts.. Forming their own clouds and winning 1st on dress to impress.. EVERY ROUND.*

Her husband, Lucy, noticed her eyes, and a smile plastered onto her face.

"Is it good, Mishi poo?"
"Yeah, Lulu, it's great. Thanks."

*Misha was trying to act like a nonchalant deadhead yet again.* Thought Lucy with a roll of her eyes.

"Who are we fighting today?"
Misha asked, still acting like a nochalant dreadhead.

"Kier Starmer."

Misha's eyes grew wide with surprise
"The new prime minister of the United Kingdom? Why?"

"I dont like him." Lucy answered shortly. Leaving no room for argument, as her role as a husband, it was her job to be dominant and assert it.

"Okay.."
Misha agreed.

> A while later.

Mishi and Lulu were flying on the cloud they once laid upon as it took them towards their destination.
...Kier starmers place of residence.

"I dont get it." Misha suddenly blurted out.

"Get what?" L asked, a hint of concern in her voice.

"Whenever you don't like someone, you expect me to go with you to destroy them.. extinct them from humanity... it's.. It's not right, Lulu."

"What the flip? You could've just said you didn't want to -....to come!" *Lulu said with confusion, wondering why she didn't bring this up earlier.

"I did, but.." Misha stopped. Silence fell over the two.

"But I didn't want you going by yourself. Kier starmer is zesty... and... his zest fest is enough to kill somebody, don't you understand!?" *She retorted back.*

"Yes.. I do." L spoke calmly. She had learnt a lot from the male alpha bible she had read the previous night.

"But.."

"But what!?" M said back.. struggling to act nonchalant now.

"But our gyatts combined together.. is enough to conquer his zestyness, Mishi." *She was speaking from the heart.*

All of a sudden, Misha's gyatt expanded, Lucy's following quickly, they became bigger....fatter. and it was all because...

They were together.

The two gyatters reached Keir Starmers' place of residence.

Misha and Lucy, armed with their powerful gyatts, stood side by side, ready to face Kier Starmer. The force of their combined gyatts was a sight to behold. In the heat of battle, they swiftly and skillfully used their gyatts to outmanoeuvre Starmer.
They unleashed the full power and sass of their gyatts, teaming up to take down Kier Starmer with an unbeatable combination of skill, strength, and attitude. They moved in sync, as though they'd been training for this moment their entire lives. Starmer was no match for their united energy, and they emerged victorious in what would become known as *The Skibidi Beginnings.*

Their gyatts shrinked once their deed was finished, Lucy and Misha flew happily into the sky, intending to go find mama owl and pay their penance with ice cream.

> To be continued.