8 - Prison (Part 4: Reality)
"Here! You can have a sword!"
"Thanks!"
Dug gave me the sword, but...
"Wait! Isn't that a wooden sword!? Why do you have a proper metal blade!?"
"What are you still whining about!? I gave you a sword, didn't I?"
"Yeah, but..."
Before I even had time to finish what I was saying, Dug made the first move. I managed to dodge it.
"Hey! You could've at least let me finish talking before you attacked me! That was dirty!"
"Hey! What can I say! I wasn't sent here by playing fair!"
He kept attacking me and I kept dodging. He couldn't touch me and I didn't try to touch him.
"Hey! You're good at being a little bitch, aren't you!? Stop dodging!"
"What can I do other than dodge!?"
"You could try defending yourself, first of all!"
"Okay."
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