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~7:34 am~

Striker and Barbie were at the road again, as Bombproof ran through the straight rocky street with his flaming hooves, Barbie held on as the speed increased and striker signals him to keep moving, they were about to head back to the motel, but then striker spotted a small bar stand as both ran passed it, this calls for a drink break for both of the imps since they haven't gotten to drink anything all morning, so striker stops Bombproof, as the horse scrapes the road to stop himself, it almost left a burning trail as little flames flow from the dust, Striker gets off of the horse and helps barbie out, so both went over to the stand, they saw a bunch of liquor and root beer inside, barbie crosses her arms and whips her hair a little to keep the sweat off, then the bartender owner walks over to the front, his hair was covering both his eyes and holds an empty glass on his hand.

Bartender imp : What can i do for y'all today?

Striker : I'll take one of your finest liquors, and how about you? *looks at Barbie*

Barbie : Uhhh..a Root Beer is fine i guess.

Bartender imp : Aright, give me some money and I'll give you drinks.

*Striker grabs some money from his bag and then slams it onto the desk, the bartender snatches it to himself.*

Bartender : Your drinks with be here shortly, give me a moment.

He walks off to prepare them each their drinks to cool down, Striker looks at the patient Barbie which got him some time to talk with her while they wait.

Striker : Soooo, Barbie. *Barbie looks at him* about "today", i haven't gotten the chance to say that....you were great back there, you were on a roll today and i am proud of you for that.

Barbie : Oh..really? w-well...thanks, i don't think i was really that good, but i did try.

Striker : well that's what matters most, to be honest, it shows that you'll get the hang for your next lessons soon, and you'll get outta here in full condition than you think.

Barbie : Gee, some sentence you have.

Striker : Hehe, quite a kidder, Anyways, since your first lesson is done, the next one will probably take a different turn when you think, unfortunately i can't stay what's the next lesson is, we'll have to wait until tomorrow, so don't worry about it.

Barbie sighs a little and turns back to the bar and still waits for her drinks, wondering why it's not made yet, but then, Striker got close to her and puts his arm onto the desk to ask her another question.

Striker : Tell me more about your "brother", just curious, what was he like? Does he have any hobbies, or a new job, anything?

Barbie didn't say anything when she heard that question, she doesn't know why he wants to know about Blitz again, but she answers him anyway.

Barbie : Well, Blitz was this outgoing guy who is off at first, but he is actually a different person when you get to know him, he does screw around a lot and also has an addiction to horses and ponies, i did find it weird at first, but i get why he is like this, he's my brother, and i love him just the way he is, it is...kinda complicated to talk about him after not seeing him in..no clue to how long.

Striker : Huh? you don't have much more to talk about him? how long have you guys last seen each other?

Barbie : Well...it's been 2 years since he and i talked or even seen each other.

Striker : ..is there a reason why that is?

Barbie : This is a personal thing, i really don't wanna talk about it, that's not something for your concern.

Before the conversation can go further, the bartender gave both their drinks.

Bartender imp : Aright, here are your beverages, let me know if you need anything or something like that. *he walks off again, leaving them alone with their orders*

Striker opens up the lid of the liquor bottle and drinks it, he sat down to the sand and leans by the wall of the bar stand, Barbie looks down at him when striker asks her to sit down too, she did so as grabs her root beer and she slowly sits down, kinda scoots away from him, but not too far, Barbie looks at him as he looks back at her.

Striker : Now isn't it nice, to finally have your beverage with you, while you're just under the sun? such heat we have in recent times we're in now.

Barbie takes a sip of the root beer and still looked at him, it was awkward at first when it's too quiet for her, she then thinks for a moment and then she spoke to him.

Barbie : Hey, when we're done with this "lesson" thing, how are we suppose to do this "mission" of yours? Like what role am i gonna be in?

Striker : There's a lot to take in, I'm suppose to be on the hunt to complete something i didn't get the chance to, but I'm instead taking care of an imp who's now a partner of mine for this mission, and that's you, i just need to find out the locations of where that rich owl is and those imps are at, i just need to wait for my client to respond some more news.

Barbie : That's not really my point.

Striker : Again, we just need to wait for further details, i don't think she knows about you yet, so i may have to call her again to let her know you're gonna be there with me.

Barbie : But..wait? if we are really gonna be doing this, how am i suppose to avoid that maybe my brother will be there in some place we go to?

Striker : Oh right! i almost forgot that he'll somehow be there, we just need to help your "look" so in that way, he won't know it's you.

Barbie : You mean disguising? how would that help?

Striker : i mean, you don't need to wear makeup or stuff like that in order to pretend you're a different person or trying to fool anyone, you just need new clothes and avoid anyone's sight of you, it's simple.

Barbie : Well...i guess that could work maybe, oh, and hey, if we are doing this together, please promise you won't do anything to Blitz?

Striker : Don't worry, i won't do anything harsh, i already have plans on how to take good care of him, now how about we finish up and get a move on, we can't just stay here for too long.

Barbie :..Right, okay, let's just go when we are done with these.

~So Striker and Barbie finished their drinks and went back to Bombproof to head off, they ride back to the Motel and heads back to their room, they both threw their bags off from themselves and Barbie grabs a cold towel from the bathroom, Striker took off his hair and stretches out his arms to relax, as Barbie cleans herself with a towel, she took off her boots and puts on some socks from the dresser, she switches her clothes back into her original dress and she went out of the bathroom and sat down onto the sofa, she sees Striker sitting down onto his bed and he grabs his phone, dialing and waits for the call to answer, Barbie stares outside of the window and saw the almost clear sunrise still forming for noon, she sighs and thinks about today, after her first lesson today was..surprisingly entertaining, sure it was bad at first, but in the end as Striker helps her out with everything she needed to know, and she remembered they both did their shooting for fun together, she saw how great he was and felt confident after that morning training she had, she had lots of thoughts rolling inside her head, she then hears Striker's voice, talking on the phone, but it was only muttering since she was too busy to even hear, was this...experience she had wasn't as bad as she thought, she had mixed feelings but she knew today was a pretty well day, for now she thought, wonder how she'll do for more days to go.~

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So that wraps up for this short story, thanks so much for reading and hope you like the scenes i did! X3

Barbie Wire and Striker are by Helluva Boss

Helluva Boss is by Vivziepop

Description

~7:34 am~

Striker and Barbie were at the road again, as Bombproof ran through the straight rocky street with his flaming hooves, Barbie held on as the speed increased and striker signals him to keep moving, they were about to head back to the motel, but then striker spotted a small bar stand as both ran passed it, this calls for a drink break for both of the imps since they haven't gotten to drink anything all morning, so striker stops Bombproof, as the horse scrapes the road to stop himself, it almost left a burning trail as little flames flow from the dust, Striker gets off of the horse and helps barbie out, so both went over to the stand, they saw a bunch of liquor and root beer inside, barbie crosses her arms and whips her hair a little to keep the sweat off, then the bartender owner walks over to the front, his hair was covering both his eyes and holds an empty glass on his hand.

Bartender imp : What can i do for y'all today?

Striker : I'll take one of your finest liquors, and how about you? *looks at Barbie*

Barbie : Uhhh..a Root Beer is fine i guess.

Bartender imp : Aright, give me some money and I'll give you drinks.

*Striker grabs some money from his bag and then slams it onto the desk, the bartender snatches it to himself.*

Bartender : Your drinks with be here shortly, give me a moment.

He walks off to prepare them each their drinks to cool down, Striker looks at the patient Barbie which got him some time to talk with her while they wait.

Striker : Soooo, Barbie. *Barbie looks at him* about "today", i haven't gotten the chance to say that....you were great back there, you were on a roll today and i am proud of you for that.

Barbie : Oh..really? w-well...thanks, i don't think i was really that good, but i did try.

Striker : well that's what matters most, to be honest, it shows that you'll get the hang for your next lessons soon, and you'll get outta here in full condition than you think.

Barbie : Gee, some sentence you have.

Striker : Hehe, quite a kidder, Anyways, since your first lesson is done, the next one will probably take a different turn when you think, unfortunately i can't stay what's the next lesson is, we'll have to wait until tomorrow, so don't worry about it.

Barbie sighs a little and turns back to the bar and still waits for her drinks, wondering why it's not made yet, but then, Striker got close to her and puts his arm onto the desk to ask her another question.

Striker : Tell me more about your "brother", just curious, what was he like? Does he have any hobbies, or a new job, anything?

Barbie didn't say anything when she heard that question, she doesn't know why he wants to know about Blitz again, but she answers him anyway.

Barbie : Well, Blitz was this outgoing guy who is off at first, but he is actually a different person when you get to know him, he does screw around a lot and also has an addiction to horses and ponies, i did find it weird at first, but i get why he is like this, he's my brother, and i love him just the way he is, it is...kinda complicated to talk about him after not seeing him in..no clue to how long.

Striker : Huh? you don't have much more to talk about him? how long have you guys last seen each other?

Barbie : Well...it's been 2 years since he and i talked or even seen each other.

Striker : ..is there a reason why that is?

Barbie : This is a personal thing, i really don't wanna talk about it, that's not something for your concern.

Before the conversation can go further, the bartender gave both their drinks.

Bartender imp : Aright, here are your beverages, let me know if you need anything or something like that. *he walks off again, leaving them alone with their orders*

Striker opens up the lid of the liquor bottle and drinks it, he sat down to the sand and leans by the wall of the bar stand, Barbie looks down at him when striker asks her to sit down too, she did so as grabs her root beer and she slowly sits down, kinda scoots away from him, but not too far, Barbie looks at him as he looks back at her.

Striker : Now isn't it nice, to finally have your beverage with you, while you're just under the sun? such heat we have in recent times we're in now.

Barbie takes a sip of the root beer and still looked at him, it was awkward at first when it's too quiet for her, she then thinks for a moment and then she spoke to him.

Barbie : Hey, when we're done with this "lesson" thing, how are we suppose to do this "mission" of yours? Like what role am i gonna be in?

Striker : There's a lot to take in, I'm suppose to be on the hunt to complete something i didn't get the chance to, but I'm instead taking care of an imp who's now a partner of mine for this mission, and that's you, i just need to find out the locations of where that rich owl is and those imps are at, i just need to wait for my client to respond some more news.

Barbie : That's not really my point.

Striker : Again, we just need to wait for further details, i don't think she knows about you yet, so i may have to call her again to let her know you're gonna be there with me.

Barbie : But..wait? if we are really gonna be doing this, how am i suppose to avoid that maybe my brother will be there in some place we go to?

Striker : Oh right! i almost forgot that he'll somehow be there, we just need to help your "look" so in that way, he won't know it's you.

Barbie : You mean disguising? how would that help?

Striker : i mean, you don't need to wear makeup or stuff like that in order to pretend you're a different person or trying to fool anyone, you just need new clothes and avoid anyone's sight of you, it's simple.

Barbie : Well...i guess that could work maybe, oh, and hey, if we are doing this together, please promise you won't do anything to Blitz?

Striker : Don't worry, i won't do anything harsh, i already have plans on how to take good care of him, now how about we finish up and get a move on, we can't just stay here for too long.

Barbie :..Right, okay, let's just go when we are done with these.

~So Striker and Barbie finished their drinks and went back to Bombproof to head off, they ride back to the Motel and heads back to their room, they both threw their bags off from themselves and Barbie grabs a cold towel from the bathroom, Striker took off his hair and stretches out his arms to relax, as Barbie cleans herself with a towel, she took off her boots and puts on some socks from the dresser, she switches her clothes back into her original dress and she went out of the bathroom and sat down onto the sofa, she sees Striker sitting down onto his bed and he grabs his phone, dialing and waits for the call to answer, Barbie stares outside of the window and saw the almost clear sunrise still forming for noon, she sighs and thinks about today, after her first lesson today was..surprisingly entertaining, sure it was bad at first, but in the end as Striker helps her out with everything she needed to know, and she remembered they both did their shooting for fun together, she saw how great he was and felt confident after that morning training she had, she had lots of thoughts rolling inside her head, she then hears Striker's voice, talking on the phone, but it was only muttering since she was too busy to even hear, was this...experience she had wasn't as bad as she thought, she had mixed feelings but she knew today was a pretty well day, for now she thought, wonder how she'll do for more days to go.~

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So that wraps up for this short story, thanks so much for reading and hope you like the scenes i did! X3

Barbie Wire and Striker are by Helluva Boss

Helluva Boss is by Vivziepop