Literature
Next Generation: p.1
They walked in the dark, dimly lit streets and Shawn's laughs echoed through the allies. "See John? THIS is one reason why I like takin' you out with me! I get a good laugh!" John frowns, "I did not think it was so funny, I was looking forward to that ice cream..." Shawn shrugged not really feeling bad about it. "Guess you're gonna have to learn to not hold things with such a tight grip, big guy!" He laughs. John let out a sigh and lowered his head as they made their way home. "And those punks didn't stand a chance against the almighty SHAAAAAWN!!!" He held out his arms as if show casing himself to he world. John simply shook his head. He knew he was the muscles behind the fight. Shawn was a very skilled ninja and was known for his incredible speed, but in most situations involving just the two of them, John was the reason the criminals were either scared off or beaten. Shawn looks up at John proudly, "Next time I'll just hand you my phone so you can sit back and take pictures of me