Drinking Games

Blake went to Haven to do business. Then Shane showed up with Hunter, Dustin, and Cam and the games began. Gen, one-shot

Blake smirked as Shane steered Hunter into the Haven's stage room, Dustin and Cam following. "Hey, everybody," Shane shouted, a boom of wind following his words. "This is Hunter Bradley, Crimson Thunder Ranger."

"Crimson?" Someone shouted. "Red wasn't good enough for him?"

"Quality over quantity," Hunter called back with a jerk of his chin.

"Hunter," Shane declared, waving his free hand to the other man, "says he can drink any Red under the table."

"I'll take that bet." Someone else said. The Reds began to shout their approval loudly.

A second wind burst silenced the group, "Rocky has agreed for us to host this contest tonight." Shane plowed on, undaunted by the calls, "In one hour, it will begin. We need the time to get Hunter started so everyone is on an even keel here."

Blake turned back to his drinking companion, "Cas, do you think your friend is going to compete?"

The smirking Hispanic sipped his drink, "Probably. It'll be an, interesting, evening if he does." He looked at Blake suspiciously, "Is that why you helped set this up?"

Blake shrugged, "The possibility intrigued me, but I knew Shane and Dustin would bust Hunter at