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Corndog x Scarlet C-
Music: Dance in the Dark
CORNDOG: ...
SCARLET: Thrust! Parry! Riposte! Haaaaa!
CORNDOG: ...
SCARLET: Who's there?!
SCARLET: Oh...it's just you, Corndog.
CORNDOG: I'm very sorry to interrupt your training. Please, continue.
SCARLET: Haha, it can wait. Didja need me for something?
CORNDOG: Oh, er, no. I was just captivated by the way you handle your weapon. I couldn't help but stop to watch.
SCARLET: Wanna practice with me?
CORNDOG: Y-you wouldn't mind?
SCARLET: Of course not! Here, hold this and stand a few feet away.
CORNDOG: Got it!
*Time passes...*
SCARLET: Nice moves. You have good balance and a knack for when to block.
CORNDOG: You're too kind. May I ask where you learned to fight that way?
SCARLET: Oh, I'm self-taught. Both my parents were knights, so I copied what I saw them do.
SCARLET: See, I grew up in Cheve, home to three companies of knights. In a place like that, even the alley cats pick up a few moves.
CORNDOG: Why didn't you join any of these companies?
SCARLET: I planned to. I thought I'd sign on with the same company my parents did.
SCARLET: But when I saw how King Garon treated his subjects, I knew it wasn't in the cards. I had no faith in the Nohrian nobility to do right by the common folk.
SCARLET: So I ended up forming my own company, which turned into the resistance.
SCARLET: That about sums it up.
CORNDOG: Well, I salute your bravery. As well as your skill with a blade...
