1-800-Collect an @$$ Whoopin[Sashi]

Max!! · Oct 21, 2015

It was just past noon and all was quiet in the house. Things had livened up a bit since his other siblings had moved in. His bird, Julio was perched on his shoulder, notably wearing a t-shirt and jacket that resembled his. The only difference being Julio's jacket had an image of his face drawn on its back. Alex was in the kitchen cooking, the one thing that relaxed him about as much as napping which was next on his itinerary.

After a half hour or so he had finished making a pot of spaghetti, and left it on the counter to cool. He proceeded to nap on the couch as planned. The fire dragon and his bird were about 15 minutes in when a loud continuous noise. Music? Yeah this was music, there was only one person in the house who was this blatantly obnoxious. Julio was hopping around flapping his wing screaming presumably bird obscenities.

There was only one thing to do as he stood up and stormed to his youngest brother Raul's room. Raul was like a rebellious teenager; good at heart and stupid in action. He kicked open the door and without a word smashed his speakers and punched him in the face.

@"Sashi"

Sashi · Oct 25, 2015

Unfortunately for Alexander and Julio, there would be no naps with this loud-mouthed buffoon still in the house. He was playing Guitar Hero and had the television plugged up to a new stereo set he acquired. It was surround sound, amazing quality, and incredibly loud. The speakers caused the house to vibrate. Not only could the music be heard throughout the house, but things were shaking and falling off of places. This was a rude awakening, and Raul was about to get just desserts for not thinking yet again.

He was in the middle of playing a song when Alex suddenly burst through the door. The redhead turned and glared at his older brother. What the hell was his problem? What was with the bird anyway? That was when his speakers were attacked by the raging prince. They were promptly destroyed via dragon strength. This made Raul drop the guitar and march closer to the oldest brother.

"HEY, WHAT THE FU--"

That was when a fist collided with his face. The redhead stumbled before growling furiously.

"WHAT THE FUCK'S YA PROB DO YA WANNA FIGHT ME BITCH?!"

Like as if a fight would last longer than a few seconds.

@"Maximum_Fatalis"

Max!! · Oct 26, 2015

At this point Alex would be lying if he didn't classify pummeling his brother as a hobby. He wasn't sure when exactly it started, but he'd just taken to finding excuses to beat the hell out of Raul. It was his own sick source of enjoyment. He still said nothing as he moved in for a gut punch, then flipped him onto the floor where the beating continued. There were several punches and kicks thrown until he finally stepped away.

No matter how brutal the beatings looked Alex always held back a good bit. After all, he didn't want to kill him. He looked at his sprawled out heap of a brother. "Don't blast your games so loud, the whole house was shaking," he noted Julio's rather hostile disposition. He seemed to be cursing the younger dragon out. "Oh there's spaghetti downstairs if you want it."

Sashi · Nov 2, 2015

Raul found himself on the ground as he was repeatedly hit by his older brother. Despite how often his sibling beat him, he never seemed to come out of it that badly hurt. In pain, definitely, but he was never injured to the point where he needed medical treatment. This did not stop him from screaming all kinds of profanities at Alex while he did it. His threats and anger were empty though; there was nothing he could actually to the fire dragon. He was just an untrained scrub that occasionally went outside. That was fine with him. He didn't need much in order to continue living.

However, there was hidden discontentment within him. This discontentment arose when Lina was kidnapped. It was in that moment he realized that he realized the extent of his uselessness. He could do nothing to help her. It wounded him, but his response to it was to be a complete asshole to the brother he never knew. The brother that never bothered being there for him.

The brother that was kicking his ass right now.

A glare was shot at Alex as he stepped away. Despite how pissed he was at him, he didn't hate him. He envied him but didn't hate him. The jerkass facade was his futile attempt at being a tough guy. He was a rebellious teenager at the age of 150. The wind dragon's eyes rolled as the scolding came. The corner of his mouth twitched as spaghetti was mentioned. Thinking about it, he hadn't eaten yet today. Food sounded good. He grudgingly stood up.

"Whatevs...bird lucky I can't roast his ass."

He flashed the finger at Julio. He didn't care much for birds. He preferred fluffier animals like puppies and bunnies, but good luck getting him to confess that tidbit of information. A groan escaped him as he stretched. The guy lightly winced from the existing sting of the punches and kicks dealt to him just moments before.

"Where'd it come from anyway? That bird chick you're fucking?"

Raul didn't know the details about Alex's relationship with Cecete. All he knew was that his oldest brother was with a pretty blonde that smelled like birds and gentle breezes. He moved towards the stairs. His destination was the kitchen. He wanted some of that spaghetti damnit. Besides, dragons had amazing hearing.

@"Maximum_Fatalis"

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