Chapter 3: Water Fights

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Chapter three: Water Fight

The morning came too quickly for Corvin’s liking. Light filtered through the cave’s entrance and shined harshly into her optics. A groan escaped her, tossing and turning away from the sun’s dreaded rays of sunlight. She needed a proper amount of sleep to start the day, and she did not get it. So nothing was making her move from her spot of soft dirt, lest it be the devil coming to burn her ass up. A soft snicker escaped past her lips at the thought of the a little devil appearing and setting her aflame. He snickers turned to giggles as her thought morphed into the little devil coming out and singing “Let it go” the fire version while throwing fireballs at her.

“What’s so fucking funny at this hour, Corvin?” The muffled voice of Domi piped up from behind her. Corvin turned her frame to look at her groggy friend.

“Demons singing with musical fireballs of death and destruction,” Corvin replied. Domi made a muffled ‘huh’ sound from where her face was buried into her metal arms.

“Say hi to Dean and Sam for me.” Corvin snickered

“Will do”

Knowing that she wasn’t going to get any more sleep with those metal images Corvin preceded in heaving herself up onto her peds, only to hiss as her leg gave protest. She wobbled forward, ducking between stalagmites on her way to the entrance where Vela was sitting. She sat at the edge, letting her legs and wings stretch out in the sun. A shuffle was heard and soon Domi was there, too. Vela was the first to break the silence.

“So, what ’a we gonna do?” Corvin glanced over from where she basked in the sun to Vela. A small shrug was given as an answer.

“I guess we look for energon, or a semi-permanent place to stay until we know what we are dealing with.” Vela blinked at Corvin’s answer before nodding.

“Good idea” Vela praised, Corvin grinned.

“Yeah, I know. It’s because I came up with it.” She said with mock snobbishness. Domi snorted before slapping Corvin slightly on the arm.

“Most of your ideas come out in disaster.” Corvin made a face at Domi.

“My ideas are brilliant” Domi let out a loud guffaw.

“Says the oaf who charges head-first into battle!” There’s Loki, she’d been wondering where Domi was hiding him. Corvin puffed her chassis out and pulled her shoulders back before replying loudly.

“Why Brother! Is There Any Other Way?!?” Vela laughed, they did their Asgardian impressions a little too well.

“You could go in with a real plan.”

“I Always Have A Plan!”

“Oh yeah? And what’s that, hmm? Go in swinging your hammer around like an idiot?” Domi inquired with a smirk. Corvin smirked right back.

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