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The dream started like a lot of them did, in a city. Skyscrapers rose around them, busy traffic and rushing taxis, colorful billboards advertising everything from fashion to products to the latest shows. They were above it all though. Seated on the back of a
gigantic green frog machine.
Arrow was on his left, with
Fullmetal on his right. Only Fullmetal was wearing the
armor that was sometimes also him.
"Hey pizza, what's up?" Fullmetal smiled at him as the frog bounced through the streets.
"It's dude." Dash corrected, looking up at the top of a building where someone who looked just like FM was setting off a rocket and waving down at them.
"This is so much fun!" Arrow whooped as the frog bounced particularly high.
"Not arguing." Dash laughed. "Have fun guys, I gotta go." The two waved and he slid off the frog as it made a brief stop. The first shop he walked into, it was a bookstore when he entered, but in that way of dreams it became something like a bookstore/library/beach.
Ran was reading under a garish rainbow umbrella, while next to her
Drake Sasuke Kirin napped. Or presumably he napped. He had his eyes closed anyway.
"You're late, Green Eyes." Ran didn't look up. "Minus five points."
"I was on time!" Dash protested, walking across the sand. For some reason he had shoes on, but he could still feel it squish between his toes.
"Whining. Minus ten points."
Chase appeared next to Dash, giving him a dirty look and carrying several copies of Alice in Wonderland. "Harsh. So what's the game plan?"
"That's up to you." Ran closed her book. "But you might want to put something on, first."
It was than that Dash realized simultaneously that the beach/library was incredibly crowded, and that he was incredibly naked.
"You can't get to the ball looking like that, kid."
Wolverine commented.
Sniper was too busy trying not to laugh while
Aurora glared. They were in
somewhat matching outfits though Aurora's was a bit
unique.
"...You guys can't be serious."
"As the grave." Sniper promised.
"This is ridiculous." Aurora and Dash both protested together.
"At least put this on." Sniper handed Dash a yellow sarong, which the teen looped around his waist a bit reluctantly.
It was about then that the dream ended.
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