Ello!! I'm finally getting rid of this nasty writers block!!

Vern: finally...

Ami: hey!! You ain't helping!! You're my muse!!

Vern: so?

Ami: you're exposed to tie me to the computer until I update and give me ideas and things like that so that the nice reviews don't have to wait; and all you've been doing is flirting!!

Vern: so?

Ami: I give up...

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Sit or Fight?

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'You're me...' he distantly heard himself say. 'I'm you...'

'Come,' the First Fate said (Lee). 'We must judge.'

'Judge?' he asked. 'Judge what?'

'You,' the Second Fate said (Nitra). 'You must prove to us and the worlds that you do not love the one you call Mariah.'

The Third Fate only spared him a sad look, and turned away.

'But what if I don't want to be judged?' he asked them. 'What will you do then?'

'Keep you here,' the First Fate replied. 'You will stay here until you're judged.'

'Let the boy go,' another voice said. He whirled around, only to see Destiny, in the form of Kevin... 'This is not his realm; you risk his health keeping him here.'

'I never knew you cared, Destiny,' the Third Fate hissed; he couldn't believe what he sounded like. It was; cold. 'You never cared before; the Fates have, not you.'

'You have never listened,' Destiny smiled. 'Nor will you ever listen... So cast aside whatever the other Fates said, and help me in this battle.'

'What's going on?' he asked. 'What are you all talking about?'

'Never mind,' the First Fate said again; Destiny ignored him.

'There shall be a battle Tyson,' he smiled at him. 'And hopefully, you'll be battling with me...'

'What do you need my help with?' he asked, looking away. 'What will I do to help?'

'Your help will decide everything,' Destiny whispered in his ear, startling him as to how close he got without him knowing. 'Without you, we are evenly matched,' he back off a step or two, making his whispers hard to hear, 'but with your decision on whether or not you except her love... will save you...'

'What do you mean save me?' he asked, looking wide eyed at him.

'They didn't tell you?' he glared at each of the Fates in turn, and he felt the full blow of the one directed at him... 'Did they?'

No...

Don't answer...

It's a trick...

'No, they didn't,' he decided that he trusted Destiny more then Fate. 'What do I have to do?'

Destiny gave him a sad smile.

'Sit or Fight?' he asked the Blue Haired Angel; the Little Dragon. 'Sit or Fight?'