[user- Grian (i don't like this one, Ill make a better one maybe)]

[MISSION FAILED] The comunicator said as chaos fell on the street.

HotGuy: "No...no no no. I didn't fail. I did what they asked me for!" HotGuy Said quickly, looking around nervously. The people he was meant to save...Were under a pile of destroyed bits od the building.

He was gripping his bow tighly and looked at Cuteguy. HotGuy:"I-its your fault! You said you'll help me! That's not help!" He cried out. But cuteguy..even though he felt a bit of guilt..Just looked away.

Cuteguy: "I didn't promise anything..." The blonde said calmly.

HotGuy: "oh, yes you did! You did prom—" The hero was cutted off by his comunicator. Military cop: "Its okay, HotGuy, calm down." Before he could say anything else...Darkness fell upon him..He was blinded and stunned by his own allies.

When he woke up..The memories of last night played in his head. Whispering nonsense he didn't even realise a therapist is in the room with him—Grian....His.. Friend..Or maybe he turned his back on him too?..