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" just making sure...."

"Dont apperciate the order to leave, you want me to get the witch?"

"couldnt care less, now leave before i eat you this matter has nothing to do with you" he gave his master another vial

"Rude kid, your still angry"

"you know nothing of my anger" the word kid had stirred the coals of his anger

"You really dislike me calling you that, fine onyx, just focus on shade" She pulled out a bag of bread rolls and began eating

"dislike is a weak word for that"

"Hate, Dislike, Same thing" She chuckled

"far from it, Hate is an intense, extreme dislike towards a person or a thing while dislike is a feeling of distaste or aversion. educate yourself, for only a wise fighter shall live"

"Means the same thing to me, I don't care how smart I am or how smart my opponent is, the more experienced fighter will win and thats that"

he chuckled at her words "i think others might disagree"

"both of you are acting like children"

"well Mr.Waker its ok to let your gaurd down to have a laugh or two"

he mumbled "i do not like this woman master"

"nor her sword" some how he had stolen her sword while fighting her and studied it

"Excuse me, you should know stealing one's blade is quite rude"

"its rather weak metal"

"Firestone?" She laughed "It needs to harden, why do you thin I didn't block your sword with it?"

"shut up both of you or ill snap that sword like a twig"

"why my sword?!"