It's been eight months since the darkest days for Greg and Guillermo. They took a vacation with Star to the Outer Banks of North Carolina, and were relaxing on the beach. "This place is amazing," Guillermo said. "Isn't it?" Star said. "I don't wanna go home." "I'm glad you guys like it," Greg said. "Although, it's getting late, let's head back to the house," Greg said. They walk back to where they were staying.
Greg sits on the couch, and looks at his left arm. "How does it feel?" Star asked, as she walked in the room. "It feels weird, but, I'm just glad I have two arms again," Greg said, as he held up a bandaged left arm. "Good, but, are you okay?" She asked. "Yeah, why?" Greg asked. "Well, ever since the tournament, you haven't mentioned Natalie," Star said. "I'm trying to let her go, and it hurts," Greg said. "It's not important, she was taken from me, and I exacted my revenge," Greg said. "I have my power and my abilities, I won't use them to kill again," Greg clenched his fists. Star hugged him, Greg extended his hands on his lap. "Thanks," Greg said. Star released her grip.
Guillermo walked down the stairs, and joined his friends. "You guys okay?" Guillermo asked. "Yeah, we're just talking," Star said. "Well, let's watch a movie," Guillermo put on Spiderman. "Good taste, bro," Greg said. "Much appreciated," Guillermo said.
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War of the Gods
БоевикEight months have passed since the Tournament of Worlds. Greg and Guillermo have been taking a vacation with Star and have been relaxed. But, their time is cut short by a visit from their elemental counterparts, aka the gods. They tell them of the r...
