He munched quietly on the hot dog in his hand. The grilled hot dog had the wonderful slightly charred skin. The meat was placed in between a bun and there was a tomato-y mixture spread across the top. The man had called it ketchup. Pyre got to experience something new everyday and he liked it that way. He didn’t have to worry about other people anymore. And the constant worry for the mission was gone. He was finally happy. Now his goal was to make others happy so they didn’t have to suffer like he once did.
Suddenly, a young kid dashed in front of Pyre. His arm shielded his clearly bruised face and it hid the fact that tears were currently streaming down his face. Pyre stood up and chased after the young child, he didn’t want anyone to get hurt like that.
He found the poor little boy huddled up in a corner, carefully wiping his eye as to not stimulate the sore black eye he had received. Pyre crouched down and became eye level with the sitting boy, “hey, are you alright?” Pyre questioned. The young boy curled up farther, he clearly was not in the mood to talk. “Hey,” Pyre pried, “you can talk to me. What happened? Who gave you the black eye? My name is Pyre by the way.” The young boy peered up over his arm and looked at Pyre, who gave the small boy a friendly smile. “My name is Tyler. I was fighting a man named rodric. He wasn’t listening to me and then he punched me.” Tyler responded. Pyre rose an eyebrow, “how much older is rodric.” Pyre asked.
If rodric was the same age pyre would just tell them to lay off their peer. If rodric was older, the poor man would feel very sore the next morning for bearing up an young boy.
“He’s older than me. I don’t know his exact age, but older than me.” Tyler said. Pyre nodded, “well that solves it, show me to this Rodric man, I’ll beat him up and kick him out of whatever establishment he is currently in.” Pyre said. He felt good helping the small kid, he didn’t want the kid to feel any pain, especially by the hand of an older man.
Tyler stood up and began to lead Pyre through the streets, explaining what had happened as they walked.
Boxing had become quite a popular sport recently and Tyler was an avid fan. He went and cheered for his favorites every day. Rodric, his assailant, beat the current champion one day and apparently he was known for being a cruel man. Tyler has tried to tell him and was rebuttled with the use of a fist. After that Tyler ran, which was when he ment Pyre.
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