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In the lobbies of the Fire Power unit, Where legends rise and evil spirits blur, A conflict of wills did once flourish, Between two companions, enemies unbound.


Shinra, with his flaring feet, A legend conceived, his enemies to thump, With heart burning and enthusiasm strong, He battled for equity, furious and cold.In any case, in his heart, a seed of disdain, For Arthur, whose convictions he'd upbraid, For the Knight, with sword close by, Was a bonehead, he was unable to comprehend.


Their fights were a sight to see, As Shinra's flares conflicted with Arthur's happiness, Each conflict, a battle for the spirit, Every triumph, a cost to pay, a cost.For Shinra cherished Arthur, profound inside, Yet loathed how he'd constantly win, Their competition, an unpleasant reality, Their bond, an adoration that was difficult to follow.Thus, they battled, with hearts on fire, Their kinship tried, in endless ways, Until, finally, they found a way, To accommodate, and battle for a more splendid day.


For eventually, it was their adoration, That united them, similar to stars over, Their companionship, solid, similar to steel and fire, In the corridors of the Fire Power, always to remain.


Shinra, with his endearing personality, Yearned to see Arthur's actual worth unfurl, For where it counts, he knew the Knight, Was a legend, radiating brilliantly.


However, Arthur's self-importance and pride, Frequently left Shinra feeling denied, Of enough acknowledgment, For his own abilities, so very much saved.


Thus, the two would frequently conflict, With swords and blazes, in a frantic scramble, Their competition, a wild presentation, Of their adoration and disdain, step by step.


However, as time elapsed, they figured out how to see, The worth in one another, at long last, Their assets and shortcomings, supplementing great, Similar to an orchestra, they rang like a chime.What's more, presently, as companions, they stand tall, Together, they battle for the Fire Power's call, Their affection and disdain, a relic of days gone by, Their bond, perpetually to endure.In fight, they move as one, Their hearts pulsating to a similar drum, Their trust and devotion, rugged, Their kinship, solid and unshakeable.


For Shinra knows now, point of fact, That Arthur's heart is unadulterated and passionate, And Arthur sees, in Shinra's fire, A legend who won't ever bring disgrace.


Thus, they battle, one next to the other, Their security, unflinching, similar to the tide, For in one another, they find their solidarity, To battle for common decency, to any length.Furthermore, however they might in any case quibble and battle, Their adoration for one another, radiating brilliantly, Will continuously unite them back, In the lobbies of the Fire Power, until the end of time.

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