Defense Force: Heroes by The Hour Chap 10

“Just call Abby,” Tommy complained as he played his PSP in one of Tabitha’s human sized study tubes, “but give me my clothes back!”
“Beat that level yet?” Tabitha attempts to change the subject.
“Call Abby now,” Tommy reiterates ignoring her question, “why did you take my clothes!”
“I mean people don't just spontaneously control rocks, and now you are oozing a strange radiation! I have to get the clothes examined since they might have absorbed a good chunk of it from when you first attacked.”
“You know Abby is smart too, so call her.”
“Maybe after a nap, fresh eyes you.”
“TABITHA CALL ABBY NOW! AND GET ME SOME CLOTHES!”
“Ok, okay.” After a short bit Tommy was sitting in a chair pulling on the shirt that had ‘20% Cooler in 10 Seconds Flat!’ written across it.
“You are cruel Tabitha,” he groaned.
“Sorry, but Winslow is having your clothes cleaned and the only thing that would fit you were the clothes that Abigail accidently left when she slept over the other night.”
“Oh, so Abby ‘slept’ over one night huh?” Tommy raised an eyebrow as he gazed over at the chubby scientist.
“Oh shut up you perv! It wasn’t like that!” Tabitha gave Tommy a quick angry glance before going back to working on an accessory to her armor, a gun. She looked at the feed from her security cameras. “Hey, Abigail is coming.”
“Saying that Tommy suddenly could make rocks fly is the weirdest 'come over' reason I've ever heard,” Abby looked around the lab, doing her best not to look at Tabitha, when she spotted Tommy, “You could have gotten me quicker if you told me he was wearing that Bit!” Abby quickly takes a black mail picture with her camera phone. “That should come in handy.” She remarked sliding the phone back into the pocket of her beat up blue jeans.
“Hey, ABBY DELETE THAT!” Tommy shouted, a blush crawling on his face, as he rushed trying to tackle her. With her not expecting him to do that, he managed to tackle the tall, green eyed gal. However in moments she was sitting on his back and using his, longer than her own, hair to pull his head up.
“That's Major General Awesome of the S.S. Kick Your Ass.” She remarked using her other hand to spank him. She helped him up and brushed his chin with her fist. “Nice try Tommy, but you can't fight.” She then hugged him and kissed his forehead, “’sides if I piss you off where am I going to borrow the cool games until they go on sell for 75 percent off?” She then at last got a good look at her girlfriend. “Holy God, who did that to you,” Abby examined the wounds.
“The damn protestors, I called the cops when we left.”
“Hi Tommy!” Dianna said carrying a stack of comics.
“Oh, uh, h-hi Dia.” Tommy's slight blush now engulfed his face.
“Did you become a brony when I wasn’t looking?” She scrutinized over the shirt that she made for Abby.
“No!” Tommy shouted blushing.
“Oh, Tommy I wish you would it’s so lonely only having Dianna to talk ponies with,” Abby commented.
“I WILL NEVER WATCH PONIES, of my own freewill!” Tommy wanted to strangle the voluptuous red head, but knew he’d just get smacked around for his trouble.
“So all I have to do is convince Suzie to make you watch?”
“Yeah because that show is for little girls!”
“Boy you don’t watch MMA, and that’s supposed to be ‘for men’,” Abby rolled her eyes. “What was it you wanted me over for really Bit?” That's when Tabitha showed Abby the footage she took with her camera phone. “Woah,” Abby blinked in disbelief.
“Yeah, and since then he has been oozing this unknown radiation like crazy,” she pulled up a graphic, “It appears to be safe to the rest of us, but I've never seen it before!” Abby's eyes sparked and she wrapped the blue eyed girl in a tight hug and gave an intimate kiss.
“Bit, you are sexy, and sometimes smarter than I, but that radiation is know.” Tabitha's face became redder than her girlfriend’s hair.
“Oh, A-Ab-Abigail,” Tabitha had started.
“Come on we'll leave Tommy and Dianna to their books, and stop being mad at me.” Abby took Tabitha out by her hand.