[SweetSuicide]

"I'm the foolish one? Do you not remember when we all got along and were able to live together?" My tone was harsh but to the point. "And scarificing myself for my friend is what I've always done. Emitt isn't a harmful dragon, believe it or not. He doesn't have it in him to harm a soul. And it kills him every time I have to kill someone to protect him."
I drew my sword out. I wasn't able to show it off as much as this dirtbag did but I made my point known that hurt or not, I'll fight. I took one step toward him and raised my sword to prepare to fight. He kept coming closer.
"Come on and fight me. I'm not afarid of you." His words pierced me like the sword I was about to put through his heart. I tried to charge him but he sidestepped and I fell down. He laughed at my feeble attempt to get back up. But using my sword I stood up and faced him. The rage burned in my eyes. I was not going to let this be the guy to bring me down.