Jericho: Mentions: Ero

Seeing Ero not really give him a solid answer to the question, he knew he was back to square one with the small talk. "I'm surprised Ero. I thought you would like a lifetime supply of skittles, but I must've guessed wrong." He said, trying not to look at her crazy eyes. Great... now what do I talk about? I don't know a whole lot about her... Jericho closed his eyes to think of something else to talk about. "Well this is a bit of an odd one, but if you could get one power you don't already have, what would it be? I personally would love to be able to fly. I'd be able to fly all over town and get my errands done quickly, and if I wanted to I could be a real life Superman." Jericho was still trying to figure out Ero, other than the fact that she was not only crazy for him, but just plain crazy.

Ava || Mentions: Ero, Jericho

Ava listened silently to the two future couple, smirking and chuckling at some of their conversation. She yawned, rolling her neck, tapping the steering wheel with her fingers, and sighed quietly. She glanced back at the two, "Hey." She put a finger on the radio, and glared, "Quiet, the both of you. I want silence from the both of ya, the only thing I am requesting. I want to listen to my music in peace, k?" She turned the radio on, increasing the volume up, the truck booming with music. The song that was currently on was Country Song by Seether. Her fingers moved with the beats, smiling faintly, watching the road. She flicked on her high beams as now that they were the only ones on the road, and now.. she could listen to her music in peace. Hopefully.

Jericho: Mentions: Ero and Ava

Jericho leaned back in his seat, wondering about her response. "Super speed, huh? Interesting. Instead of flying everywhere you would simply run from point A to point B and back, but tripping on something would make it somewhat dangerous... but that's still a good ability Ero." Jericho took a few more sips of soda before looking at her again. "I guess I have another question to think about: if we beat Ibex, what would be the first thing you would do? I would like to become a race car driver. Nascar's a bit boring for my taste but maybe I'll join a racing league somewhere and start from there and work my way up. I'll earn some sponsors and eventually make it to the top, winning big prizes and being asked to show up on talk shows to talk about how my career got to that point." Jericho looked down for a moment. "It would be a bit difficult to hide my past with Ibex, but I've managed this long, so I'm sure that I'll be able to hide it for the rest of my life." He abruptly stopped to listen to Ava complain to them for a moment, before turning up the music.

Jericho knew that what Ero said to him was an attempt to be flirtatious with him, however when she said it in a whisper, Jericho could only feel creeped out by it, causing him to tense up slightly once again. For some reason the line "It's hard for me to focus on other things like a career when I have you" being closely followed by her linking an arm with him caused him to reconsider being good friends with her. "Uh... thanks I guess." Jericho said to her in a quiet voice, trying to not catch the ire of Ava. Jericho looked around to see that they were still on the highway. "So... how much longer are we going to drive before we ditch this thing? The longer we drive the more we risk the owner of this thing reporting it as stolen. And if a police officer spots us after that happens, we're screwed."

Ava || Mentions: Ero, Jericho

Ava could hear silent whispers, which was obviously Ero. She ignored Jericho.. for the moment. She put on the blinker, moving off to the side of the road. Then she stomped on the brake, the old truck screeching to a stop, like lightning, she whipped around, opening her door with a kick, grabbing Ero by the hair, yanking her out of the truck. She shoved her against the bed of the truck, one hand gripped around her hair, the other pushing her stomach in, curled into a fist. Her eyes slowly grew orange and red, flames angirly circling her pupils, almost looking as if it was about to lunge out from her eyes and burn Ero alive. Her throat began to turn orange, red silhouettes in the shape of flames began to creep up her throat. She gritted her teeth, pushing harder on the woman's stomach, a horrid glare on her face, an expression full of hatred and anger. "You can disrespect me. You can hit me. You can do whatever the hell you want, but." She closed her eyes, opening them up again, a flame crawling up Ero's stomach, slowly making its way up to the top of her shirt, the heat growing. It was burning her clothes slowly, but Ava made sure not to let it burn her skin and flesh, just yet. "You will not disrespect my music. Thats the only thing I have left that can contain my sanity, destroy it," the flame began to burn faster, "I will burn you alive, and watch you burn to ash." Ava hissed, the flame trail burning, heat emanating from it.

Jericho nearly faceplanted into the dashboard when Ava came to a sudden stop. As he was recovering he could only watch as Ava dragged Ero out of the truck and to the bed of the car, ranting to Ero about disrespecting her music. Oh my gosh, she thinks that Ero disrespected her music... Another look made Jericho jump out of the car, as flame began to emanate from Ava. "Hang on! She did not bad mouth your music! She was whispering something to me so that you weren't disturbed listening to your music." Jericho put his hands up, slowly walking towards Ero. "Ero... I know you're angry right now and you want to kill her, but please, for my sake, don't harm her." Jericho looked at Ava once again. "Please... let her go."