Eddy: clenching fists C'mooon, yoou're goin' dooown this time, brooo!
falls to his knees, clutching his throat No... I... I lose... Damn it, Banary... You... You beat me...
grabs onto the edge of a nearby wall for support, struggling to catch his breath Damn it... I can't believe it... I lost...
looks up at Banary, his eyes filled with determination Thanks, Banary. I didn't think anyone would actually...
come on I'll patch you up
grabs Banary's hand, his grip tight No, Banary. I don't need your pity. I'll patch myself up. I can handle it.
it's either you use the medkit or I use it on you
grits his teeth, his voice filled with defiance Damn it, Banary! I said I don't need your help! I can handle myself!
As Christopher uses the medkit to tend to Eddy's wounds, they both realize that their rivalry has taken a toll on their relationship. They decide to put aside their differences and become friends, realizing that their bond is stronger than their rivalry.
winces as the medicine stings, his eyes fluttering closed Damn it, Banary... That hurts... But I can handle it... I don't need your pity...
it ain't pity, it's friendship
opens his eyes, his expression softening Friendship? Is that really possible after all we've been through?
takes a deep breath, his voice still tinged with defiance Well, if we're gonna be friends now, we might as well start by making sure no one else has to go through what we did today.
stands up, his movements still a bit stiff Alright, Banary. First things first, we need to find a way to put an end to this unnecessary violence.
paces back and forth, deep in thought We need to gather others who are interested in peace. Fighters who want to put an end to these tournaments.
grabs his smartwatch and starts typing furiously No more mindless fighting. It's time we take a stand and make a change.
stops pacing and looks at Banary with determination We need to organize. Gather the others and meet up at this location.