Bean came through the front door, excited "Fang! Bark!" he shouted for his roommates, waving a sheet of paper wildly.
Tired and annoyed, Fang got up and dragged himself into the kitchen. Bark also slugged along, but was less annoyed about it.
"What do you want, duck boy?" Fang groaned in annoyance. Bean gave an annoyed look in response to the nickname
"First off, I'm a woodpecker" he corrected "Secondly, I found this flyer" he continued, holding out the flyer. Bark grabbed it and read aloud
THE FIGHTERS
COME TO THE RING EVERY
SATURDAY TO PARTAKE IN SOME
RECREATIONAL WRESTLING
Fang raised an eyebrow "Wrestling?" He asked, skeptical. Bean chuckled nervously.
"It could be fun" Bark said with a smile. "Besides, Fang needs some direction in his life"
Fang scoffed in mock defense "For the record, I am in way more games than you"
"In way more what?" Bean asked, confused
"Nothing" Fang responded
Bark smiled "Are we doing this?" He said, poorly hiding his excitement "It's in an hour"
"Eh" Fang said, feigning apathy. Deep down, he liked the idea "Why not? What's the worst that could happen?"
"You have a gun" Bean deadpanned
"Fair point" Fang responded
"So, we're doing this?" Bark, no longer trying to hide his excitement
"We're doing this" Bean responded
"Alright, Team Hooligan" Fang said with a smirk "Let's go"
