askuna: *slowly lifts his head, looks left, then right, then rolls out of bed enthusiastically*

"well greg, i dont know about you but i sure am excited to go out and kick some villain butt today"

greg: "you betcha askuna, those villains wont know what hit them"

*he shoots a smile at askuna before a long pause*

"...although maybe this time we should do some training first"

askuna:"pshhh,whats the point, everyone knows the hero always wins"

greg:*a worried look appears on his furry face but it quickly dissapears*

"ah screw it, lets go do some good ole hero-ing, I'm ready to kick some villain butt, keep the towns peace and best of all save some hot damsels in distress,so askuna where are we going to go hero-ing today?"

askuna:"the ancient village"

greg:*begins to cackle hysterically*

"no but seriously,where are we going"

askuna:"I'm being serious, we're going to have to save people from serious danger if we want to be seen as heroes"

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greg:*his face quickly changes to a petrified expression*

"you know thats where there's gangs and terrorists and *he begins to stutter* and and and and... gingers" *he shudders*

askuna:"come on greg, stop being such a wuss, where the good guys, i mean have you ever seen batman or superman, iron man or spider man lose to a villain"

greg:*develops a slightly saddened tone*

"no"

askuna:"see we're the good guys, the terrorist and gangs and stuff cant do anything to us, its how the world works, come on lets go"

scene changes to an abandoned city, sprawling with ramshackle buildings covered with moss and shrubbery, there doesnt appear to be any signs of life apart from an out of place, tiny askuna that can be seen enthusiastically strolling this city with his little anthropomorphic friend

askuna:*walking casually with his hands behind his head, he yawns*

"now greg, what do you say we do,recover some stolen item? take down a terrorist organisation?"

greg:*rolls eyes*

"go home?"

askuna:"absolutely n..." *something catches his eye,his facial expression changes* "shhhh,theres an old lady getting mugged"

askuna runs toward the perp, towards the end of his run up he jumps and raises his fist, his fist makes firm connection with the left side of the muggers chin,knocking him to the floor leading greg to bite him in the nose as he lays unconscious

the pairs celebrations from helping the old lady are quickly brought to an end with a cluster of sniper rifles being aimed at askuna

greg:*runs towards a cubby hole for hiding*

"I'm sorry askuna, I don't want to die"

in a serious turn of fortunate events the dozen sniper bullets that got shot at askuna were stopped just before hitting their target by askuna simply holding up his hand. askuna's dream had come true, he finally has a power, he can finally become the greatest hero in the world, he can save people with a smile on his face

askuna:*a smirk appears on his face as he turns to greg*

"I told you the good guy alwa...."

his sentence is stopped by a blade sticking out from his neck, received from a man in a balaclava who had appeared from behind him, askuna's last breath is taken while he falls to the ground

greg:*tears rolling down his furry face, remaining in hiding as to not meet the same fate as his late best friend*

"askuna.....you really died a heroes death"