... I never thought I would have to do anything of the sort.
Especially FUTURISTIC SAMURAI SHEEP.
But if it will get you leave me alone...
Sacrifices must be made I guess..
Both sheep stood apart from each other, both wielding a metal Katana and glowing armor that indicated their clans.
Susie glared at Barry, "HAND OVER THE CHEESE GRATER!"
"NEVER!"
Both ran forward, clashing their weapons and baring their teeth, "Not baa-ad. You've trained since our last battle!"
Barry grinned smugly, "Only to win this battle!"
Susie rolled her eyes and moved her sword to disarm the other sheep's, but he was ready, able to knock her sword from her grip.
Her eyes widened in shock as the sword was pointed to her wooly chest, "I am victorious!" He bleated, "I will keep the cheese shredder!"
"It's a cheese grater."
"Whatever-"
"Hmph." Susie looked away, crossing her arms.
Barry returned his sword into his case, shrinking it so it fit in his pocket, "Same time tomorrow?"
Susie nodded softly, still glaring, "Yes, but I will win next time."
The male gave a 'Baa' of laughter and walked over, giving her a small kiss on the cheek, "Alright."
"Good."
With a final bow to each other, they walked back to their villages, each with a different story.
Susie felt her pocket, pulling out her Cheese grater she had smuggled from him when he approuched and grinned, a victory in her own eyes.
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