Game over

Argo vs. Daryl

Axel realised what he was doing.

"I- I'm so sorry." Axel backed away.

Daryl came, "hey, what do you think you're doin?!"

"Nothing." Axel said cooly.

"Beth, are you alright? Is this creep botherin' you?" Daryl spat.

Beth shook her head, "calm down, Dixon."

"Hey, pal, you'd best not mess with her. You mess with her you mess with me."

Axel could only laugh, "so, if I fuck her, I fuck you. Huh, you'd like that wouldn't you?"

"Argo, stop." Beth interrupted but it was useless.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Talkin' to me like that!" Daryl was so furious, he couldn't hide it. "Just 'cause you got them fancy shoes and them clean pants don't make you better than us."

"Oh, I'm not better than Beth or Dean or Father Rudy. But I am better than you, Daryl Dixon."

"You wish, Argo. What kind of a name is that--?"

"Your mama sure likes it, she couldn't stop repeating it when I-"

"Guys stop!" Beth tried once more.

Once again, it was useless.

"I ain't no jack ass redneck. I have class." Then, Axel remembered who he was before all this. He was a guy off the streets. He never knew his mom or dad. Right after he knew who he was, he knew what he was going to be. He was made for the apocalypse.

"Class don't mean nothing now."

"I know. It just bumps me up further in the food chain. Daryl, Daryl, Daryl, your little arrows can't hurt me. Your women don't want you, you were always a reject, huh? Well, me, too. BUT AT LEAST I DON'T PITY MYSELF DAY AND NIGHT, WISHING MY DUMBASS BROTHER WILL COME AND SAVE ME! You're weak, Dixon, everyone hates you."

Daryl stayed quiet, "how'd you know about Merle. I didn't tell anyone."

Axel laughed, "you have plenty to learn."

"About what? You creep! Stay away from my Beth!!"

"What about Carol? Huh? She's somethin' ain't she?"

"Don't even!! I ought ta slap you straight!"

"I'm straighter than you."

Daryl looked like he was going to blow.

"What? You gonna go get your arrows? You lost everyone. Rick, Michonne, Tyreese and now Beth and Carol? Go on, fight me, Dixon."

Beth ran away.

Axel removed his shirt, Daryl punched him right in the face.

Axel laughed then kicked Daryl in the crotch, then face then pushed him and walked away.

"Don't talk to me like I ain't your leader, Dixon, I will make you hurt."

Axel walked to Beth, "I'm sorry that happened. I don't like hurting people. You gotta know that."

"But you did anyways."

"I'm really sorry. I just guess I missed my old group is all."

"Tell me about them."

Axel told Beth about his old group. Marisa, Chandler, Anely, KayLee, Alison, Kylie, Emily, Nicholas and Tristan.

"So, your whole group died?"

Axel nodded. "If they didn't, I don't know where they are."

Daryl came back, "hey, hotshot, nobody gonna beat Daryl Dixon."

Axel turned to Daryl, and grabbed him by the shirt. "If it's bloodshed that you want, it's bloodshed you'll get. Say my name."

"What?"

"Say my fucking name. All of it.'

"I ain't nobody's bitch."

"Eeeeeeehhhh! WRONG!"

"Argo, our saviour and leader."

"And I don't wanna hurt you anymore. You got that? This never happened."

Daryl nodded, Beth walked to him and said, "you're gonna miss me when I'm gone, Daryl Dixon."