Coroyakuza

Twenty Five|| Angry Lesbians

Although the sound of the door being kicked open would've caused anyone to jump, Skull was not phased, keeping his eyes on the TV. "Oh, boy. The angry lesbians are here," he muttered, looking at their reflections in the TV. "Yes, we are. We're here for Mask," Headphones said, her charger ready at her side. The purple inkling stared at their chargers and sighed. "Well, I'm fine with that. But don't kill him, aight? Army's dead and Aloha's crazy, I need at least one reliable person in this damn gang," he said, going to the kitchen and getting his popcorn ready. N-Pacer rolled her eyes. "Deal. Where is he?" she asked. "Last room to the right," he said, nodding to the hallway. "This doesn't affect our alliance, correct?" Headphones raised an eyebrow as the yellow inkling made her way down the hall. "Nah, that's his problem, not mine. We're cool," Skull replied, waiting for his popcorn to finish popping. "Thanks a bunch," she muttered before heading down the hall to meet with N-Pacer. The sound of shooting was heard from the other side of the door, presumably from a video game.

Headphones backed up a little for a small running start, ready to ram into the door. Right before she got to the door, N-Pacer twisted the doorknob and swung the door open. Headphones yelped as she tripped into the bedroom. "I apologize, I didn't realize you were about to—" Skull's laugh interrupted the yellow inkling's sentence, throwing some popcorn into his mouth, quick enough for them not to see his whole face. Headphones and N-Pacer glared at him as he sat at the door way. "Oh, don't mind me," the S4 leader said. Mask turned to the two inkling girls and scoffed. "Yooou interested in playiiinng?" he offered, handing a controller over to Headphones. She angrily smacked it out of his hand and grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him up from his bean bag and making him look her in the eye. "What you did to Bobble is unforgivable, ya hear? I'm gonna make sure you pay for it, dammit," she proposed, looking into his cyan eyes with a burning hatred. "Pfft, sheee'll get over iiit. I was baaasically like a middle school cruuush," he said. "Fuck you! She's never done anything like what she did with you but she was willing to do anything to please you! She loves you and you don't give a shit about her!"

"Caaan we do thiiiiss another tiiiime maybeee? I waaass kindaaa in the middle of a gaaame," he complained and pushed her off of him, grumpily grabbing his controller and adjusting his mask. "No! We're doing this now, asshole!" Headphones insisted, kicking his shin to grab his attention. "You're juuuust as annoyiiing as heeerr. At least she's goood in beeed," he mumbled, starting up his game. A snort coming from Skull was heard, causing N-Pacer to glare at him. "You fucking take that back," the blue inkling said through gritted teeth. "Nah." She infuriatingly grabbed his controller and threw it. She tipped over his TV, causing him to instinctively move out of the way as it fell to the ground. "We're doing this; it's now or never!" she said, furrowing her eyebrows. "Yeaah, fine. Whateveeer," he mumbled, stretching out his arms. "Wh-What are you doing?" Headphones asked, internally cursing at herself for her shaky voice.

"Are you gonna hit meee? Or whaaat?" he asked. She blinked and hesitated before kneeing his stomach, just as she did with Specs. He grunted, doubling over and using his dresser to catch his balance. "Keeeep goin' at meee 'tiiill you're satisfiiied," he muttered as he regained his strength. N-Pacer watched as Headphones confusedly punched Mask's abdomen. The blue inkling groaned. "No! This... This is cowardly, I can't fight you if you aren't gonna fight back. Do something!" she yelled, poking him harshly in the chest with the end of her charger. "Do your wooorst, princeeess," he encouraged, wincing slightly. Headphones reached for his gas mask. A gasp escaped her lips before her hand could rip it off.

Mask had grabbed onto her wrist rather harshly. "Don't. You can beat the shit out of me and I won't care. But don't touch the mask," he growled, sending shivers down her spine when she realized his words didn't drag out like they usually did. "This is sad," Skull called out as he went to the kitchen for another snack. N-Pacer was starting to feel second hand embarrassment from the previously displayed scene. "Headphones, I don't think this is working out-"
"But you know what he did to Bobble! She almost died and it's his fault! She could've recovered and been happy, but she can't now and it's all his fault!" Headphones shouted, grabbing Skull's attention once more. "It's not all my daaaamn fauult," Mask grumbled. Headphones opened her mouth, ready to give an angry retort, but was stopped by N-Pacer's hand resting on her shoulder. "What do you mean by that?" She asked.