A/N: And so, the chaos begins. Hope you enjoy it, and let me know what you think about them!
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"Hey guys." Kevin says as he walks in the door.
"Hey Kev."
"Hey."
"Marc, we still have some sodas right?"
"Yeah, if you haven't drunk them all yet!" The fridge opens, and Kevin mutters a curse.
"What?" I ask.
"Only diet. You know only Axel drinks the shit."
"Well, deal with it. We can go buy more later." A grunt is heard from the kitchen, and I get up slowly, without a sound in order to make my way to the kitchen. Bringing out my phone, I press the record button right as he twists the cap. In seconds the soda is spewing out of the top. The lid smacks him in the middle of the face, and soda drenches him.
"What the fuck is this shit!" Kevin curses, and I quickly put my phone away as I save the recording.
"Kevin, oh my god. What happened?" I say between laughs. I've gotten good at playing innocent over the years, and Marc is too busy laughing from the living room to ask any questions.
"Someone thought it would be funny to fuck with the Diet Coke. When I find out who, I swear to God-Marc was it you?"
"No man, definitely wasn't me. Gotta admit, it was priceless seeing your face though." Kevin grumbles as he walks out of the door to his apartment, something about revenge. As I walk back towards Marc, he fist-bumps me again, still chuckling. Raven walks in the door shortly after, and is half asleep. He says hello, but that is about all he gets about besides "Report later" and his door slamming.
"I'm guessing he is taking a nap?"
Marc smiles, "You guess right pup."
"How many times do I have to say it, I'm not a pup!"
"Sorry kid, but you're a pup. So, Axel's prank."
"Yeah, we are going to need to set it up just right. I need you to-"
"MARC!" The door comes crashing open. In the doorway is another wonderful product. Brandon, with bright blue hair, and blue speckled spots on his fingers, forehead, and neck from the stain of the dye.
"Yes Brandon?" Marc managed to somehow get out through laughs.
"What the fuck is this!?" He says as he stomps over to Marc, holding him up by the collar of his shirt. "Fix it!"
"Nice hair bro. Matches your eyes." I chirp in.
"Luke, you wait your turn. Just fucking wait." I snicker, and Marc raises his hands in surrender.
"Wasn't me bro. Gotta say, Luke is right about it matching your eyes though."
"I am so close to punching you. You really want to press my luck? Corey fucking told me about your prank shit-"
"What prank shit?" A very naked Raven pipes up from the door way. "Ah, Brandon. You look like a smoof."
"Smurf Raven. It's a smurf."
"Same. So, what prank shit?"
"Apparently Marc decided that we should all be pranked."
"Damn twin shit." Marc mutters under his breath.
"Pranked? Will we all have the blue hair? Personally, I think I would look badbutt." Raven says with a smirk. I roll my eyes. Cocky Russians.
"Badass Raven."
"Butt is ass, no?"
"Well, yes, but-"
"So same. I would look good with blue hair, yes?"
"No Raven, we won't all have blue hair."
"Damn, so what's my prank little pup?" Raven asks, looking to me. I throw my hands up in surrender.
"Last time I tried to get you, I almost ended up with a bullet in my head. I prefer for that not to happen again. Also, not a pup."
"Ah, smart puppy." Raven says, ignoring my comment. "If that is all, I go back to sleep." He turns and closes the door behind him.
"So, tell me why I shouldn't kick your fucking ass oh team leader?" Brandon growls in Marc's face. Perfect North impression. I bring out my camera and covertly snap a few pictures, sliding it in my pocket before either notice.
"Because, it was an exercise. Plus, I'm not the one who pulled the prank."
"Oh don't worry. Luke will get his. Just be watching your back Marc, and you too pup."
"Let me kick your ass at the Xbox. If I win, no revenge." I speak up. "I was just recruited. I was hired. Don't blame me for the job."
"Get this shit out of my hair and you've got yourself a deal."
"Wash it a few more times with actual shampoo. You'll be good."
"It could be worse. It could be pink." Marc says with a snicker. Right as Brandon tackles him and gives him a good punch to the arm and ruffles his hair. "So, Axel's?" I smirk, and immediately go to set it up. The cardboard is put right near the hinges of the door. The mannequin head resting above the door and set to swing down as soon as it opens, in front of you. Once I'm done explaining, Marc is smirking and Brandon is shaking his head. "You really want to get your ass kicked, don't you?" He says to both of us.
"Like I said, I was just hired." I say smiling.
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A/N: Okay guys, so the pranking has officially begun. Should Brandon kick some ass? Do you think Raven may kill Luke when his turn comes? It's not over yet folks, and Luke has been getting his proof from each prank. What will he do with the new ammo? We will just have to wait and see. It should be good *waggles brows* Hope you enjoyed this installment of Luke Duty.
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