-You were at Dave's, when you got the brilliant idea to challenge Dave to a strife. Dave, being the friend he is, (and not waiting to seem uncool) agreed to this.-

-You grab your sword, prepping to strife with him on the roof of his house, not knowing the memories that were flashing in Dave's mind right now.-

-You run at him, a determined smirk on your face, and he freezes up, eyes widening before he yells-

"DIRK WAIT!"

-Silence falls between you two...-