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{Should I do more fight scenes?? I enjoy writing them, but I don't know how much people enjoy reading them...}

"Come on (Your Name), I don't want to have to do this."

Fundy attempted to get up, only to be kicked down again by the witch.

"I didn't want to either."

(Your Name)'s eyes had become cold and steely, "All I ever wanted was to escape from the hell that you call home."

They walked around the fox, circling him as if he were their prey.

"But no, no no no! You all had to ruin it! You just won't leave me alone."

They allowed the boy to stand up, as they backed away a few steps, their hand slowly sliding down where the quiver was.

"You all decided to start this."

They practically spat the words at Fundy, causing him to wince.

"So it's time for me to end this."

Quickly, (Your Name) rushed the boy, not even giving him enough time to grab his sword before they aimed a kick at his side. Grunting from the pressure, the boy took his chance to strike, sending a punch right into their gut.

(Your Name) couldn't help but gasp for air, as they stumbled back. Fundy, being the sly fox he is, quickly equipped his sword, before lunging at them. Quickly pivoting, (Your Name) tried to run away from the fox, as they grabbed their own bow and spun around, an arrow already loaded by the time they had turned around.

Unfortunately, they couldn't aim their bow before they were sliced by the diamond sword. Hissing in pain, (Your Name) dropped down to their knees, managing to slide through Fundy's legs, using their bow to trip him. 

Mentally cursing themself for thinking that they could ever outrun the part fox boy, they swiftly bent backwards, grasping Fundy's ankle, before rolling backwards and onto his back. Using the arrow that had fallen the second that (Your Name) was attacked, they pressed it down on the back of his neck, drawing a few drops of blood, allowing them to adjust themself properly. Now sitting on the small of his back, in the same direction of his head, (Your Name) smirked.

"Checkmate."

"Are you sure about that?"

Fundy had been shimmying his arms, so that his forearms were by his side. He pushed with all his might up onto his forearms, he curved his back so that he was in a cat like stance, dragging his knees as much as he could underneath him. (Your Name) fell down and onto their back, the arrow flying out of their hand, over to the side where it was out of sight.

Fundy hadn't allowed them anytime to recover, swiftly rolling onto them, knees pressing (Your Name)'s legs together, hands pinned to the ground atop their head.

"Come on (Your Name), give it up. Please, come home with me. Please."

The look of sorrow his eyes carried, gave (Your Name) pause. They began to feel regret for their actions, but what's done is done. They had chosen the path in which they couldn't return from, and no matter how much it pained them to admit so, they had to continue on.

They couldn't help but frown as they stared back into Fundy's eyes. Swiftly, (Your Name) pushed their knees up, slamming it against his nether regions, causing him to swiftly roll off of them, groaning in pain.

While he groveled in pain on the floor, the witch decided to take advantage of their situation. Straightening out their clothes, along with a quick inventory check, they made sure that they were all ready to go.

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