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After a few years, Jay convinced Sweater to join them. And that’s exactly what happened.
“Joly. I want you to kill me…With the eliminatior sword. You can have the crown.” Sweatr said, looking Joly in the eye. Joly looked at him like he might’ve been a crazy person. “Why though?…” Joly asked.
“I…Wanted to join Jay.”
“I thought you hated them?..”
”I did. Not anymore though.”
“Oh…Okay.” Joly said, slowly getting ready to strike Sweatr with his sword.
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The sword stabbed Sweatr through the stomach. The last words Sweatr had managed to get out were:
“april…give her my crown..”