All and Anything
I looked around. No enemies around. I sighed in relief as I trumped along the path in the white snow. Suddenly, I saw a muscular tall boy in a plaid green jacket. I recognized him as Hans. I fired my ball at him. He groaned quietly and slowly but was still up. I saw that desperate times called for desperate measures. I aimed my orange striker ball very carefully then with Hans's old striking gloves (he got new ones, so he threw his in the snow.) threw the ball as hard as I could. He fell to the ground in pain. I took Hans's ammo and supplies before running off. I had little time for victory because the battle of survival was not over yet. In fact, it had just begun. Edd interrupted "Eddy there is no way at all that a battle had begun if it had just ended." I said "This is a story that I heard and I'm telling it!" Edd said "Eddy, your "story" is nothing but pieces of false truth mixed with past events." I said "Edd, it is my story!" Edd said "If it is who this "Hans" person? That is what I want to know?"