Okay, so now here we are chapter 2 of My Fighter. I started this story out of well love for this pairing, which I never really see a lot of also it's probably most definitely crack possibly unusual. But I see some potential in most pairings be they crack canon or other, at any rate I am also a serial shipper pairing one character with multiple ones which I suppose is odd. But I can't help it I see the ship and I hop on board see another ship I love I hope on board it, anyways now I am just using boat metaphors which is babbling and I should probably get on with the story.

~Enjoy~

:::Sugar Kingdom Town Square , Sugar Rush-5:56 Pm.:::

[What the hell am I doing here, this place isn't me at all sugary and sweet. I like my place to be a battle ground to fight and wage war on, not this diabetes riddled death trap but still here I am I don't even know why. I guess life is crazy like that you do things and you don't know why.] thinks Calhoun as she leaves the train into Sugar Rush and walks through the candy cane forest.

Calhoun then walks through the forest and finally arrives in the Sugar Kingdom.

Calhoun walks through the town square, seeing a variety of bakery's and factory's as well as apartments and various other buildings.

[It's a sugary sweet candy nightmare here, sure I guess it's nice for the people who live here but not for me either way I needed to get away and here is as far away as away could get.] thinks Calhoun to herself as she walks through town before suddenly hearing what sounds like motors running and cheering.

Calhoun walks towards the commotion, entering the stadiums from entrance and heading up a flight of stairs on her right.

Calhoun then opens a door at the top of the stairs, before ducking to get in through the door. Calhoun finds herself into a crowd of people all cheering for their favorite racer.

When suddenly a lone car shows up crossing the finish line, the lone driver then steps out of the vehicle. And removes her helmet to reveal it is none other than Vanellope Von Schweetz.

"Vanellope! Vanellope! Vanellope!" cheers the large crowd of people.

Calhoun just stares on at Vanellope.

[Vanellope Von Schweetz, kids pretty good at this whole racing gig. Sure it took her a while but she got the hang of it hell I knew she would, kid with that big of a dream can do anything I would guess. Especially the way she droned on about it.] thinks Calhoun to herself as she watches Vanellope take in the cheers and applause from the crowd.

*Listen to that crowd! They love me they really do! I knew I could do this I just needed to prove I could also needed to get rid of the doo doo brained jerk Turbo, get everybody's memories back and wouldn't yah know it I am back on top. And I love it!* thinks Vanellope to herself cheerfully as she basks in the crowd cheers and applause.

Vanellope then heads through the hallway of the stadium, before marching to the locker room.

Vanellope then proceeds to unzip her racing uniform, and pulling it down her firm yet toned figure leaving her only in bra and panties. Vanellope then gets out her mismatched leggings.

Vanellope slides the first legging on her right leg which is teal striped and white, she then slides the other legging onto her left leg with this legging being purple double striped.

Vanellope then grabs her ruffled brown skirt and slides it up her legs, before finally grabbing her light mint green hoodie and sliding that over her head and onto her body.

Vanellope takes a look in her the mirror, attached to the inside of her locker checking to make sure her outfit is right and everything is in place.

*And I am ready to roll.* thinks Vanellope to herself with a smirk as she shuts her locker and walks towards the locker room doors.

Vanellope proceeds to exit the locker room, before suddenly seeing someone leaning against the wall.

Vanellope jumps slightly, before studying the figure more closely.

"Hello there, Madam President."Says Calhoun with a smirk.

"Geez, sergeant lady sneak up on a girl why don'tcha!" exclaims Vanellope sarcastically.

"Well I just thought, I would pay an old friend a visit." Says Calhoun with a slight smile.

"Well then you've came to the right place, so is this official candy duty?" Says Vanellope before bursting out laughing at the last part of her sentence.

"No just need to get away, for a little while." Says Calhoun stoically as she stares off at nothing in particular.

"Well another instance in which you've come to the right place, come on we can head back to my castle and talk some things out." Says Vanellope happily as she motions for Calhoun to follow her.

The two women head out front to the front of the arena.

"Hey, could you maybe stand here and wait for a little while. I gotta get my car real quick." Asks Vanellope curiously.

"Sure why not, I don't have anything else going on tonight." Says Calhoun simply as she stands out front, as Vanellope rushes back inside the arena to get her car.

[I never usually like to wait, patience is not what one of strong suits neither is waiting so pipsqueak needs to hurry it up I can't stand here all night…I just have to calm down I can't let my anger get the best of me. Then again how can I not when my whole life as been nothing but anger sadness and fear, I fight the same war every day a never ending battle which is never won just restarted over and over. So yes I let my anger get the best of me because it is my nature it is who I am, and nothing can change that.] thinks Calhoun to herself as she stares off into the distance.

"Hey there, sergeant battle lady you ready to get this show on the road." Says Vanellope slightly sarcastically yet happily with a sly grin.

"Whenever you are, President gumdrop." Says Calhoun slightly sarcastically as she climbs into the passenger's seat crouching down to fit into the tiny car.

"Hey. Hey. Hey. Look who's developing a sense of humor, looks like I am rubbing off on yah." Says Vanellope happily as she drives away from the stadium and to her castle.

"Don't count on it, Gumdrop." Says Calhoun simply as she and Vanellope drive off into the night.

:::To Be Continued in Chapter 3…:::