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The civilization cruised down the side of the hill with one goal in mind.
'Where are you, you awful fighter!'
To find the kid that had been to find the kid who fought like shit.
The civilization ascended to a higher elevation and found the route to the teenager's house. A dirt road which lead to his house.
'There you are!'
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Scene change to the house.
"So wait dad, you want her to sleep in my bed!"
"Yeah, and you sleep on the floor."
"Well, alright but you better cook something good. As part of a compromise."
"Would steak be fine?"
'He's becoming increasingly crafty.'
"Of course of course!" The teenager drooled at the thought of steak.
'Imagine my shock, when my son drools over steak.'
The teenager then walked into his room, picked up his wooden sword and went out by the farm.
'Now he's off training.'
*Sigh*
'He's the worst fighter I've ever seen! My son sucks at fighting!'
The man broke into sweat thinking about his son's future prospects.
"Is there something of severe discomfort, your highest esteemed?"
"Ah, I forgot you existed. Sorry." The farm hero had talked his mind.
The dark haired girl pouted.
"Ah sorry about that. My son sucks at combat so can you teach him a few moves in a sparring match?"
"If that's what you have wanted old companion of mine, this eminence will be off."
'Wait when the hell are you my companion, you are at most likely a third of my age!'
The dark haired girl had stepped onto the patio.
'Finally she's go-'
but returned to the living room, in a complete one eighty.
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