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“It’s not too late to back down you know,” Wilbur said, wringing his hands anxiously as they waited, his form flickering slightly. “I could take your place which would make sense considering I have more experience with a bow.” He turned to look at Tommy, eyes flashing with desperation and poorly hidden fear.
“You’re wrong Wil.” Tommy looked down, avoiding his gaze. Anyone else probably wouldn’t have picked up on how badly Wilbur was doing which was likely a good thing considering how readily their enemies would exploit any signs of weakness. Yet Tommy could see the bags under his eyes and the slight puffiness that shouldn’t be noticeable to the naked eye but to Tommy stuck out like a sore thumb. He had heard the muffled sobs that continued into the early hours of the morning through the walls of their makeshift base. Tommy shook himself out of those thoughts. He had to focus, there was no time for worrying about Wilbur’s mental state now. All he had to do was win then it would take away the main stressor.
Or, Tommy is human in a world where humans and hybrids are constantly fighting.