as I am walking across to the benches for a rest, I see you training, which catches my eye. your good, which is bad. that means competition, and thats not something I want. I need this money for my city, and I will not fail to get it. Idecide to go do something about it. I walk into the training area you're in, and lean against the wall, saying: I seriously dont know why you even try. theres not much point when you've got me in your way. I say sarcastically
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