Boys vs. Girls.

"Let's go with boys vs. girls," Felix said.

"Really? Thought you'd want Yang on your team, given her athleticism..." Krono teased. "I know I'M screwed either way..."

"Yeah... But this way, we can watch them both easier..." Felix whispered to Krono.

"...fair enough," Krono grinned as they reached the net, getting the ball from the bag of beach stuff. The net itself was communal, but you had to bring your own ball.

"Alright, serve's up!" Yang cheered, immediately spiking the ball, which Krono dove for, and managed to send back to Nia, who sent it to Felix, who then managed to send it up... But Yang jumped up just as it cleared the net, and spiked it right into the ground, and kicked some sand up at, you guessed it, Felix.

"1 to Nada!" Yang whooped, throwing her arms up, which of course did some very nice things to her assets.

"Our serve then," Felix grunted, brushing the sand off of him. He saw Krono looking, and opened his mouth to say something. "Quote Star Wars and die," Felix threatened.

"I wasn't going to," Krono protested.

"Yes you were," Felix deadpanned.

"..."

"..."

"...fine, I was," Krono admitted, slumping in defeat after a brief staredown.

"You gonna serve sometime today?" Yang called.

"Right, sorry!" Felix shouted, and served... And received a spike right to the face for his trouble."...you did that on purpose!" he accused Yang from where he laid prone.

"Prove it!" she teased. "Two to diddly squat!"