♡ ——— {wow, so many chats :>}

"Hey Kiddo, get up, Rocket's already waiting for you downstairs..."

{ You awoke to Zuka the missing-armed veteran, leaning over your bed, glaring at you with an unapproving look as you glanced towards the clock set beside you, on the counter beside your bed. }

{ Ah right...You and Rocket had to get to your first Phighting match...It was probably Rocket's thousandth phight but it was your first...lucky you had Zuka to drive you there since most phighters struggled to get a taxi booked or some sort of bus to help them get to the match.. }

{ You would reluctantly roll out of your soft, warm and heavenly sheets as you eventually got ready... you were well, wearing what you usually wore with a bit of spunky-uniqueness to express who you were a bit better, plus it's fun to show off all the cool accessories you own either way... }

{ You soon traveled down the stairs, with your gear/weapon polished and ready to shine, as you met your older brother and local explosionist, Rocket, in the living room... }