Lili screamed for help, "GAAAAAAAH!!! HELP ME!!!"The flock of Piphus Orgalas was chasing her. She ran toward Trif and went past him.Once she did, Trif cast a spell, "CONJURE SPIKES!"The first 5 boars ran into the spikes and panicked, the rest of the boars bumped into those 5 which killed them instantly, which in turn protected the rest, the remaining split into two directions, the left which Phize has covered, and the right with Hazel.He yelled at them, "YOU TWO DUMMIES! GO ON AND DO YOUR JOB!"7 of the boar-like creatures were chasing after Phize. He was breathing in and out rapidly.He panicked in his mind, "What's my plan? What's my plan? What's my plan? What's my plan?... Got it, I'll just do the same thing as he did."He turned to the monsters and chanted, "CONJURE SPIKES!"The ground shook and spikes formed from the ground. Little did he know, the Piphus Orgala was famous for adapting, and so it did, by going around the formed structures."CRAP!"The boars were almost near h

The receptionist left his station and went to Trif, "NO PUNCHING HERE! IF YOU TWO ARE GONNA FIGHT, DO IT OUTSI-"Trif punched him in the face, he dropped to the floor."Shut up, this is none of your business.""O-O-OKAY!"He left in a frenzy.Hazel and Lili didn't know what to do, they just stood by and watched.Phize ran to Trif. He released another punch, but Trif dodged it.Trif went for the gut and he successfully hit him."GACK!"Trif's strength was suddenly amplified, much stronger than the earlier punch to the cheek, so he got propelled to the door.Trif went to him and pushed Hazel to the side."Don't intervene."Phize coughed up blood."H-How in the," he coughed, "world..."Trif grabbed his collar and brought him to the wall."I've always wondered, what would happen if we fought without my lackeys. I always thought you were so much better than this but in the end..."He choked him.Hrrrk. Hrrrk. Hrrrk."...It's still the same result."Phize held the hand grabbing his neck and

Phize asked him, "Me? Who are you to call me someone who isn't hardworking? Do you see me as an easygoing person?"He pushed Trif away.He continued, "Yes, you've worked hard, I can see that and I respect that aspect of you. But I am by no means, an easygoing person? I've suffered, I've lost battles, I've even died once. I was depressed... AND NONE OF IT WAS EASY FOR ME!"He jabbed at Trif's face.Trif defended against the jab using his elbow."The power and strength I've garnered were not easy to attain, much like you, it took a while. I took my trainings very seriously. Why? Is something wrong with being happy?" he asked him.Trif grabbed his arm, "There is."He pulled Phize toward him."WOAH!"Trif released an uppercut which shot him up and let him go.Phize fell to the ground."Kkkk..."Trif told him, "How can you smile so brightly? We've both suffered, but how is it that you can be happy? Every day is hell for me, I remember that shithead every day, and it's disgusting."Phize re

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Lili got up from her seat and went to the Request Board. While she was away, the two boys stared at Hazel. She looked down to avoid their glares. She was shaking nervously. "T-They're looking at me. W-What should I do?" she pondered. She started sweating from her head. "I-I know! I'm gonna leave them, so they can have a chat and finally reconcile!" she perceived. She stood from her seat. "Lili, I can help you th-" Doubts went to her and she hesitated halfway into her plan, "Wait, is leaving them alone really a good idea?" She facepalmed herself. "And here goes the trend again," Trif thought. "They don't really get along well, and here I am trying to have them figure it out themselves," she thought. She saw Phize shaking out of pure anxiety. "I KNEW IT! You know what?" She sat down on her stool again and said, "O-On second thought, maybe I'll stay." "I'll be a good friend and be with him. I'm like the middleman setting up the client and producer. Or are they both clients?