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Matt - "AIIEEEEEE! Thanks ladies goodbye!"
Matt took off through the woods with all of his speed. Leavs and dust flying up to either side of him as he ran.
Matt - Awe man, I did it again. Amarth's never gonna let me hear the end of this.
Matt began to feel a creeping nausea rising inside of him. He stopped a moment, puked, and continued his running.
Matt - I feel like crap. Man.
-=Meanwhile=-
Amarth - "Why are we here so early again?"
Eldaire - "Heero wanted to do some training on the ring."
Amarth - "The stands are still empty!"
Eldaire - "I know you would be training anyway, you just want to complain."
Amarth grumbled a little but didn't speak any more.
Heero - "Are you ready?"
Eldaire - "Yeah, we're both ready."
Heero and Amarth instantly went at it. This worked perfectly for Eldarie. He drew his bow and fired several arrows into the brawl. Eventually he realized they were just too fast, so he drew his sword and joined the melee as well. They were all carful not to cut each other too deeply (though Amarth was perhaps less cautious than he should have been). After an hour or so, they finally stopped. Eldaire was exhausted, but Amarth and Heero seemed as though they had barely broken a sweat. They had definately fought hard, but Amarth was too prideful to show anything that could be interpereted as weakness and Heero never showed emotion. He always said it was too big a risk. They looked around to see if anyone else had been watching them.
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