"My name is Nightmare," I started. "I specialize in assassinations and stealth. I don't have a better skill, and I hope we can work well together." I finished it off with a small smile. "Now then... how are we going to lead this team? With a leader...?"
"Seems the easiest," Chaos confirmed. "Then we can work better together... RIGHT?..." He ended it again with a small crazy laugh, and wide smile across his face.
"As creepy as he is, he does have a good point," Foundation agreed. "But someone reliable... unlike him." He pointed to Chaos.
"Whhhaaaatttt??? You still don't trust me after all this time?" Chaos said in disbelief. It didn't take long before his creepy grin resurfaced as he started to walk towards Foundation. "Aww, come on... It wasn't that baaaddd..." Now he was only inches away from Foundation.
"Oh you-!" Foundation started.
"Shut... " Python groaned. "Up..."
"Oooohhhh... so you want in on the actiiiooonnn?" Chaos said, slowly turning his head.
"Can we stop?" I asked. "We're not getting anywhere with this."
"Yes, let's," agreed Foundation. "I can be the leader. What are your thought's?"
"Don't... care..." Python answered Foundation's question.
"And what about you, Butcher?" asked Foundation. "What are your ideas on who should be the leader?"
"I-I u-uuhh... h-how about w-we w-wait to s-see w-who is most q-qualified," Butcher responded seemingly tripping over her own words.
"Hmm... I wonder why the emperor chose her?" I thought. "But she has a good idea."
"Let's go with that," I agreed. "It's hard to tell who has the right skills for it."
"Sure..." agreed Python, not even making an effort to look at us, as if we weren't worth his time. I don't care but I think Chaos mi...
"Saaayyy something for oonnnccceeee!!" Chaos complained.
"Well, there you have it," I thought.
"We need someone that can handle all of us," Foundation said while eyeing Chaos.
"You heard him. But they have to also be smart and strategic," Chaos agreed, also looking at Foundation.
"A-and m-must be-be trust w-worthy," Butcher chimed in.
"Hmm... Could she be shy? Is that why she is stuttering?" Before I continued thinking, Python started talking about his thoughts on the subject, not that he ever says much.
"He... Must... know... weaknesses... flaws... strengths..." Python uttered.
We were surprised how much he said and how long it took him to say it.
"So..." I started. "How do we decide this?"
All of sudden the generals voice came over the speaker. "Listen up Hell's Angels! Report to my office! You have your first mission!"