"Who said? The kidnappers? The dungeon masters?"

"A nurse."

"Well, I was most certainly not dead..."

She stared at the floor, not knowing what else to say.

Thunder stared at the ceiling.

She took off the armour's helmet and placed it on an old armour stand.

Thunder rolled over and nodded to sleep.

Lightning Chaser quietly left the house to go to the awaiting diamond dogs where she placed the fake version of herself.

Handsome Thunder dreamed that he was the captain of sea vassal, sailing the high seas.

Lightning Chaser dove into a crowd of diamond dogs, some flying back from the impact.

"Sorry I'm late guys." She smirked.

"GET HER."

Thunder dreamt he was sailing into the mouth of a terrible monster.

Hours later lighting chaser flew back to her home

Thunder woke up at the sound of Lightning Chaser's return. He mumbled something to himself, rolled himself around and positioned himself so he was sitting on the couch facing the door.

"Morning."

"Good morning."

"Where were you just then?" Thunder inquired.

"Fighting Diamond Dogs"

"Aight," Thunder said, rolling back over, "I have changed a single, solitary thing in your house, and I'm not going to tell you what," he began to fake an evil laugh.

"What?"

"Yes, you've heard me right!" Thunder turned around to show he has makeup on him that made him look like a sad clown.

"Why do you look like a joker."

"Why not?"

"is that with my special occasion make-up?"

"Nope," Thunder said, licking his lips, "It's your food colouring."

"Wow."

"Mmhmm."