Hours passed of them talking when she finally got up to leave, and when she did, she gave him her number. Dylan smirked as he turned to look at the dock; the men were working tirelessly to remove the ships.
He stood up and walked out soon after.
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"Ben Ben Ben. National Championship Winner. That makes you the best." Ben was chained to the wall, "The best? That's rich. I'm surprised you didn't take Vince Vanderfork." The girl who was wielding a scythe, the same one who cut the security guards to shreds laughed.
"Oh, Benny, I wanted him, but obviously, leaving alive is an important factor; you know we planned to take you, Vince and Thomas Dale. I don't know why he's on the mission report as the strongest even though he's 0-3 in Sanctioned Finals though." She laughed crazily as he sat down and removed her hood.
Her long pink hair flowed down to her chest, her eyes green, and she was around 5'7. "Look, all I and my cultists want is for you to join us. I'm sure that the Midgar Royal Army let the demon slip through their hands, and it's on its way back to us."
Ben thought as she looked at him, she poked him, "What are you thinking about?" She wasn't asking but demanding, "Lots of eyes?" She nodded, "Sharp teeth?" She nodded again, "Tall, thin and sharp claws?" She nodded, "Yeah and?" She said with sass.
Ben laughed, "Oh yeah! I killed it!" She stopped looking annoyed and looked serious, "You expect me to believe you killed the Nightmare of Daltends. Only the Legendary Hero of Daltborne did it and you aren't him."
"Tell me what's my name and what his." She laughed as she stood up and grabbed his face, she was cute and said in a cutesy mocking voice, "Aww did you forget your own name? You're Ben Voll, and the Daltborne hero is called Dylan Voll..."