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Wemmbu was up in the sky, falling gracefully as he brought down his mace on the last few LAW soldiers left.
After that Flame and him killed the last soldier of LAW. Wemmbu stood on the edge of the building looking at the destruction.
“Wow, we really destroyed quite a lot.” Wemmbu said, letting out a tired chuckle but he got no response from Flame, after a few seconds he heard glass shattering behind him and he turned around to look at Flame but before that he got knocked off the building.
He quickly equipped his elytra and glided down as Flame said “Now that this fight is over, let’s fight, bro.”
They fought for a while and Wemmbu used the last few of his orbitals and Flame unleashed his wolf orbital, Flame could see that Wemmbu was struggling to fight as he was low on resources.
After fighting for what felt like hours, Wemmbu landing in one of his stab shot holes, he had multiple cuts on him and he was bleeding heavily.
He looked up to see Flame standing above him, “Hello, bro, can you just admit that I’m stronger than you?”
Wemmbu thought about it, breathing heavily and thinking about it, “Yeah, you can be the strongest.”
When Flame heard that, he was shocked not believing that Wemmbu had agreed so easily, “That’s it?” Flame asked.
“Yeah,” Wemmbu replied “So you just don’t care anymore?” Flame asked surprised “Or do you just finally realise that it’s not close and that you don’t stand a chance”
“I guess not, I guess you’re the strongest” Wemmbu groaned, clutching his bleeding side.
“Just remember that…” Flame started, “I’ll remember” Wemmbu said. “Skill always beats power. So the next time you try to fight me, just remember I’m more skilled than you, bro.”
Wemmbu let out a pained laught at what Flame said, his vision blurring “I guess you can be more skilled than me, that’s fine.”
After that Flame left, Wemmbu looked at the third mace he had, he dropped the mace down as he didn’t really need it and that’s when he heard it “Hey, buddy.”
It was Lettuce.
“Wow, you’ve definitely seen better days.” Lettuce said, looking at the broken, bleeding Wemmbu, he looked half-dead.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Wemmbu managed to whisper through the pain.
“That was quite the spectacle. But you’re coming with me.” Lettuce grinned and jumped down after a while he came back up with a mace. “Thanks for this by the way.”
Flame was walking back to his base after beating Wemmbu in the fight after the LAW battle and that’s when he got the ping in his communicator.
Wemmbu was smashed by LettuceK
Flame was shocked, that couldn’t be, he wasn’t dead. Flame ran back to where he last saw Wemmbu, there was no sign of him but when he went down further he saw the tiara, Wemmbu never took it off no matter what and now it was lying there on the ground.
Flame picked up the tiara and looked at it for a while then putting it in his inventory. He went back to his base and restocked like nothing happened when in reality he was still in shock and denial.