I set my Medical Bag town, looking calm.
"Dutch!" I hollered, ffeeling sick to my stomach.
"Oh, real funny coming from the cheater." I say with a small laugh, shaking my head.
"Oh... So I guess it's just coincendence that whenever YOU fight someone, they get a horrible vision?" I say, the anger slowly starting to build inside.
"Tell me, do you get some sick pleasure being better then everyone else? What do you get out of this? Because when you're out there, risking your life, don't think the enemy will hold back. They'll strike you down in a heartbeat." I then stop, feeling a bit lightheaded. So, I took a deep breath before continuing on.
"Were you afraid that you were going to lose? So you had to cheat your way to win?" I then asked, my hands clenched into fists.
"Then why is Ruby looking away? I'll tell you why, because she knows I'm right." I say with confidence.
Then, I narrowed my eyes at Dutch. "Listen you coward, you and your friends don't scare me. I've seen worse, I've been in worse." I snap at him, my hands staying tight into fists.
"The hell I've witnessed is nothing compared to your cheating and lies, Dutch. You wouldn't last a minute without your friends or your lies." I yell, my anger getting considerably worse.
I quickly close my eyes, shaking my head.