Mariposite had been training hard, selfish reasons aside, he had been training hard. Which of course…it was better than his normal view on life of hardly training…so he couldn’t really understand just why he had gotten a summons to Negaspace all of the sudden. He had only been here once or twice, and never alone.

Had he really done something to ******** up? The summons had been from General King something or other…and that just didn’t sound like anything good could really come from it. Nothing good at all. When any type of king creature knows your name…well, it’s normally best to just turn your head and walk away quickly…

Damn. Benitoite didn’t tell him that he would be getting summons from anyone big and powerful sounding like that. The lieutenant leaned against a wall, waiting for the summons to really get started and ran his fingers through his long blonde hair. Well s**t. He couldn’t think of much that he could have done wrong…so maybe this was going to be for something he had done right? Maybe he was going to finally be rewarded for his hard work and get to become stronger. Well. Either that or he was going to get a beat down for being too flirty. Whatever worked.

Indubitably