[b] She rolls her eyes.[/b] "All men are the same, I swear." [b] She turns her attention to Lance.[/b] "I want you to train me." [b] Lance raises his eyebrows.[/b] "what?" "You heard what I said." "And why would I do that?" "Because I want to become the best." [b] He smirks.[/b] "and you think I can help you accomplish that?" "I'm swallowing my pride here. I need to be better than anyone else." [b] Lance face is blank.[/b] "I'll consider it."

[b]Donovan begins speaking, his voice is filled with rage[/b] "All men are the same, huh? I guess all men are captured at the age of ten, watch their parents die before having their eyes gouged and replaced, just to be tortured more until they break free. All men lose their childhood just to be sick, twisted entertainment for a terrible excuse of a human being. So go ahead, despise anyone who hasn't saved your life while others are being hunted down by a armies." [b]Donovan walks over to a sign, pulls it out of the ground, and bends it until it snaps in half.[/b] "Sorry, just needed to get that out of my system."

[b] She throws a thumb in Donovan's direction. And laughs.[/b] "I like him."

"Okay, so are you going to train her?" [spoiler]Had to go camping.[/spoiler]