Mary clears her throat before she spoke. "Now we have our a cool team name, I want to suggest one more thing."
"What's that?" Zack and Isabella asked curiously.
"Rules." Mary simply said.
"Rules? Why we need rules for?" Zack questioned.
"Yeah~ why would need rules when Zack won't follow them." Isabella teased, while Zack gets triggered.
"JUST BECAUSE I'M A CRIMINAL, DOESN'T MEAN I'M LAWLESS BASTARD!" Zack yelled.
Mary chuckled, as she gained Zack and Isabella attention immediately. "The rules are going to be promises to each other."
"Promises?" Zack widen his eyes in surprise, along with Isabella.
"To each other?" Isabella said.
"Correct! I'll go first as example. Rule one: we will never betray each other, ever." Mary said bluntly yet enthusiastically.
"OH! I get! Me next! Rule two: no one will ever be left behind, we stay together." Isabella said excitedly.
"Then..." Zack paused himself as he thought of his rule.
He opened his mouth and said. "Rule three: we can never lie to each other, if something wrong we must be honest."
"That's a great rule." Mary said.
"Not bad, but mine is better." Isabella teased.
Zack swung his arms at Isabella, however he failed to hit her once.
With batter breath, Zack asked. "Should we create one more rule?"
"Why?" Isabella said as she keep poking Zack's face.
"For unionism. A rule that we all created, that's what I mean." Zack explained as he flicked Isabella hand from his face.
"Fair point, however, what rule should it be?" Mary said.
"No overeating." Zack said bluntly.
"Hey!" Isabella whined.
Mary held Isabella back before speaking to Zack. "Zack, you do realize that telling Isabella to not over eat is exactly the same if I said to you; No complaining. You do understand that right?"
"Hey. Don't go blaming me if we end up starving because Isabella over there, eats all of our food." Zack said with smug expression on his face.
"Why you...!" Isabella would have clubber Zack where sat if Mary didn't held her back.
Mary could imagine how badly it would have end up if Isabella wouldn't calm down. Until then, an idea entered to Mary's mind.
"I know what our last rule could be~" Mary chuckled.
"What is it." Isabella said while she revealed a calmer expression.
"Here we go again." Zack sighed deeply.
"Rule four; beat the bastards." Mary said with a grin on her face.
Both Isabella and Zack bursted into laughter while they yelled. "THAT'S PERFECT!"