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Left hook. Now a right dodge. Now a headshot body shot combo. 

Clyde had gotten into another fight again. 

After a fight Cy would be there to bandage a battered Clyde up. "Clyde, I don't think you should be getting in these stupid fights anymore. I mean, you got pr-" She was cut off by an oranged haired shorty. This shorty's name was Clyde. "Cy, you probably wouldn't understand this but, when somebody talks bad about you, you need to trample on them so they can barely talk." He gave a smile to Cy as if that was how one would normally think about it.

Cy may have been a cyborg from a different world, however she knew that Clyde's thought process was strange even amongst the people here. Instead of arguing further, Cy decided to spend her time more efficiently. She cooled an ice pack using the freezing tool in her right arm. She wiped Clyde's forehead and placed the ice pack on his head. 

She then got up and helped him to his house... where she proceeded to play videogames and lose until Clyde couldn't stand the noises and played with her. 

They're the best of friends.

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