The Quest at Comic Con part 2

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Izzy was practically bouncing in her seat the entire drive, she happily asked some questions about comic con along with brag about some of her current obsessions. Barley was more than happy to enlighten her on his knowledge of comic con, along with having to hear her rants about any difficulty she had playing video games. Izzy is always one to get really enraged when she loses and she tends to be highly overdramatic about it too, but Izzy's fire spirit is just one of the many things Barley loves about her. He even finds it adorable...endearing even.

It wasn't long until the two arrived at the place Izzy heard so much about, the building was far bigger than she had ever hoped for! "Whoa...it's fucking HUUUUGE!" She said as she peeped her head out the window, her freckled tail wagging uncontrollably.

Barley couldn't help but laugh at his best friend's reaction. "Wait until you see the inside, Iz!" He said as he began to hunt around for a park, however with there being so many people the place was practically full by now. A good three minutes pass by and the elf is still hunting for a spot, grumbling a bit as he scanned the area. His hazel eyes look to his side, seeing a very impatient and anxious Izzy. "Don't worry, Izzy we will find a spot! Worst case I park outside somewhere and we take a walk or something." He said as he began to scratch at the stubble on his chin.

The imp, looking extremely pissed off by now suddenly burst out into yet another rant. "Aw come on! Can't they just try and make the car park bigger or something? Sheesh! If this keeps up I might as well jump out and paint a new spot on the ground for us to park!"

Barley smiled a bit as he kept looking, he knew she didn't pay much attention to what he had said about parking a mile or two outside the parking lot. "Hey, threat not, we will figure this out in no time!" He said, trying to keep the mood optimistic despite how angry his friend is.

Suddenly, as if right on time, Guinevere found herself an available spot just ahead. "Ha! See? Told ya so! I thought I could feel a little good luck coming our way." The elf said with a large grin as he turned on his blinker, he missed his old van dearly but he had to admit it was handy to have a proper blinker now.

But, much to their misfortune just as they were about to pull in, blinker on and everything, another car pulled into it almost at the speed of light! "Wha-?! H-hey!" Barley called out with a grumble. "The guy could clearly see that we already claimed the space as ours!" He angrily punched the head of the van, which was quickly followed by a gentle pat. "Sorry, Guiny..."

Barley let out a frustrated sigh, he himself was super angry by this point but not nearly as angry as his much shorter friend sitting beside him. "That son of a fucking bitch!" Izzy screeched out angrily, her hand was at the buckle of her seatbelt like she was going to march over to the space thief and give them a piece of her mind! Barley however, who expected this to happen instantly grabbed ahold of her arm.

"Whoa! Easy there! This low level enemy is not worth the MP." He said with a light grumble, he had to admit he was tempted to let Izzy go but he did have a sinking suspicion that if he did, the guy would end up dead.

The imp however just began to pout as she watched the jerk leave his car, he kept his head held down as marched towards the building, he knew what he had down was wrong and shameful. "Yeah but he would be worth the EXP." Izzy said as she glared daggers at the guy all the way to the entrance. Her blue eyes then trail back to his car, she looks down at Barley's keys next. "Let's key him!" She said with a smirk as she reached for the key, Barley instead covered up her weapon of choice with his much larger hand. She had no chance of gaining any access to it with her much smaller and more frail hands and arms.

"Whoa! Now that would be a bridge too far, you never bring any harm to another warrior's steed." He said as he kept his grip on the key. "Even if they are a big time jerk."

The imp let out a groan as she sunk back into her seat. "What is it with guys and cars?" She mumbled to herself as Barley continued his hunt for a spot.

It was another agonising minute, each and every second made it feel like an eternity as Barley could feel the waves of rage emit from Izzy. But, thankfully they finally found a spot, which made Izzy feel tempted to make out with the ground she so longed for if it weren't for all the gross germs she knew would be there. "Oh finally!" She said, laughing like a maniac. "We finally found a spot! Oh sweet sweet ground! Sweet sweet parking spot!"

Izzy burst out the door, not allowing Barley any time at all to open the door for the "lady" as he normally does. "See? Told you we'd get a space!" He said proudly as he jumped out of Guinevere the second, he stretched his arms out, grunting so slightly as it almost felt like an hours drive.

He turned around to see his feisty companion was already at the entrance, he chuckled as he followed her, admiring her amazingly unique personality. He had to admit, he never met anyone quite like her before. She may be tiring at times to deal with due to her extreme temper but the elf couldn't help but find Izzy adorable when she gets all riled up...and he also finds it hilarious too.

(Hey! Author note! Sorry these chapters are short so far, it's late at night and I kinda wanna show these off before I hit the hay. Hope you guys like it so far! XD)

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