My Taz and Up Wonders

When Up wants Taz to watch a movie with him

When Up wants Taz to watch a movie with him 

Taz walked down the ship’s hall purposefully.  She had to work go work out, in case any killer robots attacked. 

    Jou know that’s a load of bullshit, Taz. Jou just can’t handle the memories… Taz scowled at herself. It was true. She just missed the old Up too much.   

        She thought about the first time she watched Karate Kid- with Up, actually. 

She hated it. She really didn’t understand the concept and it made absolutely no sense to her. Up loved it, and took the chance to relentlessly tease he about not liking the movie. 

      “Hey Taz, you wanna watch the Karate Kid later?” he asked in the hall once. She rolled her eyes and scowled at him. 

    “Shut up.” she tried to push past him so she could go work out.  

 “I know how much you like that movie though,” he said, at this point the was purely teasing. He knew Taz couldn’t stand that movie.  

                Whenever he could, Up usually took the chance to ask her to watch the Karate Kid with him.  Taz didn’t know that he really didn’t care what the movie was, as long as he could spend some time with Taz.  

      Taz remembered a few years ago when she was coming down with the flu for the first time, and she wouldn’t tell anybody.  She was miserable for the majority of the day.  

   Until Up came around to ask her how her day was going. 

 It didn’t help.  

    “I’m fine, Up. Now, if jou will excuse me,” she tried to push past him, but he wouldn’t let her. 

“Taz, I can tell that something’s  wrong.” Up didn’t think it was anything serious, but he still wanted to know what was wrong. Taz was very sluggish in training and much less violent.  She just got the job done and got out.  

     “Nothing.” she said tiredly. 

 “Okay, c’mon.” Up said, grabbing Taz’s wrist.  

      “What do jou think jou’re doing?” she said while weakly tugging her hand back.  

 “We’re going to my quarters to watch a movie, since you obviously aren’t feeling well.”  

   She would’ve argued further, but Up was right she wasn’t feeling that great. She did succeed to get her arm back.   

   “Don’t worry about me getting sick, Taz. I’m not as… tiny as you are.” he didn’t know if she was really sick, and if she was he doubted she was worried about him getting sick. 

     She still had the energy to scowl at him though. 

        As soon as Up put the movie on Taz groaned. 

    “Really? Karate Kid?” she rolled her eyes at her friend’s poor choice.  She slumped into the sofa, too tired to care. 

 Up sat next to Taz gently. When he glanced over at her before looking back at the movie.

Like he predicted, she was asleep within the first twenty minutes of the movie. 

            Yeah… The memories were too much for Taz to take… They reminded her of Up before his injury. The Up she knew and loved. The tough Up.  The Up that taught her everything she knew.

A/N: Ohkay these just keep getting shorter and shorter, huh? Yeah... Ohkay.  Anyway.. 

Bye!