Stuck with You (A Prison/Cops n' Robbers, Skylox fanfic)

Meet The Guys

A/N YO-DI-YO GUYS..Ha...haa
Soo I actually ended up splitting this chapter because I couldn't think of a way for Ty to explain his situation to Adam with the guys just yet. So kinda short, but, the guys get introduced..he...heeeh..

Enjoy
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"Adam. Meet them."

My eyes gaze among the different types of people. Really they all seemed, friendly enough. None of them were 10'10" or so..That's a good sign. Being honest, they all looked pretty normal for being in a prison.

"Not going to lie, the way Ty made it sound- I was imagining big, burly weightlifter types" I confessed while laughing.

Some laughed with me, while others looked genuinely hurt...or-maybe not? It was really hard to tell.

"Hey, I could be a burly weightlifter type" One of the men started flexing and pushing up his skin to make it look like he had muscles. "I could start lifting weights in the day, and during the night I would go through intense P90X programs, dripping with sweat and-"

  "Uhm... I'm starting to feel uncomfortable with the burly man talking." The whole table laughed at this as the flexing man sunk down into his chair.

"Don't knock it till you try it Jerome." The man talked from down in his chair. That started everyone talking about how insane the man was for even considering it, before Ty stopped them all and began talking.

"Well" Ty clapped his hands together, "Who wants to be first with introductions?"

The flexing man immediately stood up.

    "My name is Mitch and I've been sober for about 18 weeks-" Even I laughed along with that one.  

     These guys knew how to take and make jokes.

  Continuing in a line down the table, one-by-one they introduce themselves.

     "As you probably know now, the name's J-rome. But, Jerome's fine too" The one who made the burly man comment smiles. Mitch immediately leans over and puts his arm around Jerome's shoulders. "And I'm best friends with the bac here." Mitch proudly states, causing them both to grin.

"..Bac?" I questioned carefully.

"Yeah, like Chewbacca. Get with the tiimes Adam." A slightly larger man next to Mitch began talking. "Quentin's the name, you can call me Mudkip though. Nice to meet cha." I smile as they continue their intros.

    The man at the end of the table finally took his turn, "I go by Ian, well according to my birth certificate." Before speaking again, his eyes slightly crossed and his position changed. "Ssundee is the nickname my mother gave me though..she loves me a lot." I chuckled, but was a little surprised.When he talked this time. His voice sounded more..derpy.

    After Ian, the intro's rotated to the other side of the table. Straight to Brotato.

"Brotitso, how's it goin sky."

"Wait wait wait, Brotitso?" I questioned, letting out a small chuckle.

"I'm trying new things."

"Alright, brotitso." I held my mouth to contain my laughter, which was absolutely failing. The other men at the table seemed to get a kick out of this and chuckled a bit with me.

Next to him I watch Kyle pick at his food, not realizing it was his turn to go. His head slowly looks up in confusion as all eyes were on him now. Putting down his spork, he spoke.

"My name Kyle."

   I couldn't help it. I broke down laughing along with the other members of the table.

  "Wooow Kyle." Brotato spoke besides him, smiling.

"Whaat? He already know's me." He pointed up to his bright pink hair. "This isn't the kind of head you just forget."

"Very true." The last man spoke in between laughter, unlike the others, he had dark skin. "Well, how I am suppose to follow that! My name Owkward I guess..that's aall I got." I finally sat down in the empty seat next to Okward.

  "Okward? Really? that's your birth name? Really?" I was genuinely surprised.

  "Nah, of course not. It takes to much trouble for people to call be by my real name. It's kinda..awkward." The table let out a dry laughter, some more exaggerated than others, before he continued. "But it's the name you can call me."

"I'll accept that." I put out my hand to shake his own before Ty sat down in the empty seat across from me. We had finally filled our table of nine. Starting at Ty, moving down to Mitch, Jerome, Mudkip, and Ian, before snaking around to Brotit-I mean Brotato, Kyle, Okward, and finally; Me.

   Now it was time to get down to business.