*Hero*

“ That I need better friends . ”

“ Never mind .  It’s nothin your weenie  brain would understand . ”

“ Ben … I did die of electrocution … You  know that right ? ”

“ Aww ,  don’t say that .  I’m so upset I might die of shock . ”

“ That is if you can get that watch of yours to do what you want . Unlike you ,  I have control of my powers . ”

“ You can try ,  but you won’t  land a hit and you know it . ”

“ Sounds fake ,  but okay .  Whatever floats your boat . ”

“ You know thats only cause they don’t know you’re a whiny ass beech . ”

im not sorry

“Whatever, just don’t go passing out on me again. I’m not carrying you back here if you do.” Mad waves slightly to Lena, walking his new ‘roommate’ out of the doctor’s ward and out into the open area of the camp. The chatter had finally calmed down, and things were back to normal now that the news was spread that Prime was going to be stuck here for a while. It wasn’t what he wanted, but Mad obviously had no choice in the matter. Not like he really wanted to just leave his alternate for dead out in the desert.

“Don’t expect some kinda fancy place with me. I may be the leader but this is still a desert wasteland. Resources are scarce and building anything above one or two floors is a major hazard. It’s why we live in a giant hole in the ground.” Having any kind of building on surface level was just asking for it to be destroyed in a matter of weeks. Not only was that a stupid idea since anyone who was an enemy could see it, the desert storms could rip their homes to shreds if they had tried to stay up there.

| 10 | “That sounds rather rough.” now he’s really glad he got picked up, there was no way a person could survive a storm like that for long, at least not him, he’s not outfitted right.

“Anytime, kid. I’m a doctor so it’s my job to be as neutral as possible. It’s also why I can get away with so much when it comes to Mad’s pissy attitude.”

“Can it Lena. You get away with stuff because you’re the only one I trust with a scalpel near me.” As if he’d timed it perfectly, Mad made his entrance back into Lena’s ward, and with a new look to boot. The War Lord’s hair was down now, and most of his ‘armor’ had been taken off. Without all the additions to his wardrobe, Mad really looked like a normal teenager for once.

“The room’s all set up. We can move him outta here if he thinks he’s good enough to walk.” Mad spent the better part of the last four hours or so rearranging everything in his home so he had room to fit another person. It wasn’t easy and he’d needed some help from a few of his crew, but he got the job done. Now all that was left was figuring out how to get Prime home, which was the harder part of this entire problem. “You ready to get up or what?”

| 10 | “Im ready” he’d move to get out of the bed, his balance is a lot better then before, the rest really did wonders, but he knew he shouldn’t push himself to much, “We were just chatting was all....and it was an...informative chat at that.” 

Glancing to Lena before walking up to Mad,