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Terry wasn't sure what to do. "Uh well I guess we could..." Before he could finish talking his stomach growled loud enough for Eva to hear. "Uh, how about we go get something to eat. I sorta skipped lunch getting ready to meet you here." Terry was red faced and looked to the floor after he finished talking.

This has been delayed too long My poet rival's skill are very strong I hope this destroys a frown And just like that crazy clown I will say this...

I wrote this from a different point of view. Granted I twisted things a bit to make it but hopefully the sentiment of it can be seen.

Why is it always me!?

The story begins pleasantly
Many heroes vow give aid
Fighting with all their strength
Alongside the friends they have made
They draw their blades
And strike at the villain
Trying to help prevent
A heartbreaking pain

They look for a leader
Someone to guide
And every time
I try to hide
Then they say
“You are the only one it can be”
And now I am stuck asking
Why is it always me!?

The foes get much bigger
The battles get rougher
And I hear them say
“We’ll win since we have each other”
That is so stupid
They are such a bore
And I don’t think I can
Handle this anymore

Then they all are knocked to the floor
The beasts have grown so strong
And I must endure this even more
Saving those who’ve done me wrong
The battle ended in their capture
And I have to set them free
So I must ask this again
Why is it always me!?

I fight through to their cage
And I open the metal door
They grab a sword and fight
They claim they can handle even more
They say we won together
They claim a share of the glory
And every single time
Its the same old story

I won the war alone
They missed the true war
But this final time
I was angrier than ever before
Now I vow to change this
This loner embraces villainy
Never again will I ask
“Why is it always me!?”

Hahaha now we shall learn
What the future will be
Who will be the hero
When it can’t be me!

"Huh? I don't work out. This is natural for me." Terry had no idea what to say next so he put his hand behind his head.

Harry saw Sasha arrive and sit on a bed. "I wish I didn't have to tell them that, but if I didn't I felt that they would have given us up." Harry was clearly troubled by havibg to tell such a big lie, but he didn't regret it.

Harry kept to himself while Sasha rested. When word of the attack he started to get worried. A man approached him curious, "There was an attack and you wonder in here hurt. You were involved in some way weren't you!" Harry managed to keep his cool barely, "We work for a farm south of Winterbourne, we were dropping off the normal shipment for Winterbourne castle when we were ambushed by some bandits. Me and Sasha managed to get away but our friend was not so lucky." Harry played on his grief for his mother to sell the loss in his tale. The man believed his story and pointed to a trap door in the hall. "Down there is a a few rooms with beds. Rest down there for a few days to recover. Then we will provide you with supplies for your journey home."
Harry nodded and entered the trap door.

Terry was shocked when Eva compared him to a bodybuilder. "Ugh sorry, I guess I don't know me own strength. But neither do you! I mean that punch really hurt ya know!" Terry was playing around and that should have been obvious by the look on his face.

"Oh you poor girl! I will call for some help and we will take you to a room to rest." The woman left and got another woman to come and help support Sasha. The two woman started to guide Sasha to a room for rest.

Once Terry finished whistling he looked at Eva as she offered her hand for a handshake. "Uh Hi Eva, it is good to meet you at last." Terry put his hand behind his head and then shook her hand. "And sorry I am late!"

I decided to post here on whim I thought "Iskandar seems cool, I'll get to know him" So here I write in rhyme I do this all the time They may have...

Terry looked and decided that he shpuld just be himself so he put on his blue jeans and green t shirt. The time flew by really quickly and that caused him to be running 5 minutes late. "Shoot! I can not believe I am gonna be late! Gulp! I hope she doesn't kill me for this!" He got there and caught his breath, then he started to whistle while walking towards the statue.

"Oh you poor thing! The pain has brought you to tears. I have what I need to help you now so try to be strong." The woman slowing started to clean the wound but tried to be as delicate as possible. She was so focused on helping Sasha that she didn't notice the markings on her.

The man returned and Harry nodded to acknowledge that the treatment could start. The man started to appeal a cream made from natural ingredients. Once the cream was applied, the man gave Harry a robe. "Put that on, you must not move the cream otherwise it will not help you." Harry reluctantly took off his trousers and put on the robe. He thought to himself "I can not believe I must endure this indignity"

Terry laughed at Eva's typo.

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2? That is fine! I'll see ya then!

Terry signed off and looked in his closet for a good outfit to wear.

Harry made sure that Sasha had left the room then undone his trousers to reveal a huge bruise on the top of his left leg. "I took a fall and this was my reward. Can you help me?" The man took a look and nodded. He left the room to get some items to treat Harry.

The woman saw the blood and knew she had to act fast. She rushed off to get the itens needed to treat Sasha. "I will get the things I need to treat you"

Terry laughed at that thought.

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That would just make people think you are crazy!

LOL!

Terry then realised that he could whistle and use that to find Eva

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I've got it! How about I whistle the theme of the game when I get there. That way you can find me!

Terry read Eva's message and smiled.

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Yes we could meet there but that museum is very busy. How can I know which one is you?