[The Tero-Squad is traversing in the middle of a road leading towards mountains]
Tero: Walking...walking... hate walking...
Nero: Stop whining...
Tero: Or what?
Nero: Do I have to answer that for you? [cracks knuckles]
Tero: Come on...we both no you can't beat me... you remember what happened back in the desert and I was only playing around...
Nero: [Vein appears on forehead]
Tero: Unless ofcourse you want me to beat you again?
Nero: Thats it!! You been asking for an ass kicking for a long time!!
Tero: Round Tw-
[Nero punches Tero right in the jaw sending him skidding atleast 100 feet]
Nero: How's that for playing around?
Tero: Ow... you punched me you A-hole! (says "A" and not the real word)
Nero: I've got more of that if you keep on bothering me!
Tero: Oh yeah? [Gets up]
Tero: Then take this! [Is about to charge at Nero but is hit in the head by a peppermint] What the?
[Tero looks and sees a man dressed fancy]
Dulce: Well look what we hav
[Sunshiny Day near a windmill]
Bird: Chirp chirp chirp.......chirp........chirp..........AWK! *explodes*
Tero: Aw... I missed you my used to be cut off hand...yes I did...
Tera: >.> ...you have issues....
Tero: ...Atleast I've got chicken... *picks up the now dead bird*
Nero: Thats sick!...and it makes her scared...I like it! *pokes it with a stick*
Tera: I think I'm going to be sick.
Tero: Heh... *makes the dead bird dance around infront of her*
Tera: STOP IT!
[Tero is hit with by giant peppermint]
Dulce: Listen to the Mademoiselle!
Tero: Hey! Who's there?
Dulce: It seems I have forgotten to introduce myself... I am Dulce Goloso... *teeth shine*
Tero: =.= ...Thats a stupid sounding name...
Dulce: I beg your pardon monsieur...but I fail to see-
Tero: YOUR NAME SOUNDS STUPID! *finger point*
Dulce: *face red* Are you trying to make me red like a cherry?
Sice: Dulce! Quiet down!
[A man with long hair and a black trench coat with belts on the should
[On the top of a building Since is sitting with his eyes closed and dulce is sitting leaning over the side]
Dulce: Oi... Sice... Where'd monsieur verre tête (Glass Head) go off to?
Sice: Off exercising or something...
Dulce: Egh.. [He forms a peppermint in his hand and starts to eat it]
Sice: Maybe its something you should try doing once in a while...
Dulce: Hmph.. and monsieur like myself doesn't need to do things like that.
Sice: Which is probably why out of all of us your the weakest...
Dulce: ...Says you monsieur négatif. [He eats another peppermint]
[A couple of tree in the forest collapse]
Dulce: Exposition au loin...
Sice: +Ugh...Why doesn't he ever just talk normally?...+
[Moph jumps out from the forest to ontop of the building causing a shockwave in the process]
Dulce: Bonjour là...
Dulce: Looks like someones still grumpy...
[Moph just sits down]
Dulce: ...With you two life is depressing. [He bites off a piec