I got dressed, Tyler should be near by any minute now. I ran outside, and started walking. I nervously tightened the waistband of my leather trench coat as I warily walked into the mix of mist and smog, one my way to the border of Rade.
“Max.” A familiar voice said behind me.
I shivered on the inside a little, but I didn’t jump, I never jump. not any more.
I slowly turned around. Tyler was standing there, looking at me. His eyes showed a colder look and his face was slashed with deep scars.
“Long time.” I said.
Tyler didn’t respond.
“It was a pretty good idea, but i didn’t appreciate it.” Tyler said, pulling a small device out of his pocket. It was the tracker.
“Heh, sorry.” I said. “I had to make sure you were on time.”
Tyler raised an eyebrow. “I want to see your skills, see if you’ve been working over this long time. Let’s fight”
What is with him?
“Ok, let’s go.” I said, smiling.
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X=Fight Between Two equal Friends, Or Are They?
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