Sam: "A deal like what?" Sam asked, wary of a trick.
Kyle: "You get to choose what you get if you win. Right now."
Sam: "You go first," he said, "Call me curious,"
Kyle: "You go first," he insists "Call me righteous."
Sam: He sighed, "Fine, I want no hard feelings. That's it,"
Kyle: "Okay. Still friends. No hard feelings. If I win. I get you to not toy or play with me. And still be friends."
Sam: "That's fine by me," Sam agreed on the terms. "So, do we start now?"
Sam: He begins the fight by sprouting wings and flying to the roof of a high building. From there he fired three shots at Kyle with his crossbow.
Kyle: He dodged two, but the third did barely slash his right arm. He ran inside a building and climbed all over the top, facing Sam. He concentrated and forced a strong surge of hunger toward Sam.
Sam: He suddenly felt strong pain in his stomach and fell on one knee. He aimed one shot with his crossbow but his aim wasn't accurate.
Kyle: Seeing that it did work, he smiled to himself and shouted "How does it feel to be toyed with? You like that?" then with his powers, he forced muscle artrophy towards Sam.
Sam: Sam was scared to move for the pain, but slowly lifted his arms and fired a beam of energy, aiming to burn Kyle's shoulder.
Kyle: HE got burnt and winced at the pain which momentarily distracted him from keeping the effects on Sam.
Sam: He took the opportunity to run at Kyle. He took out his retractable spear and expanded it, aiming for it to pierce Kyle's leg.
Kyle: Just a split second before it pierced it, he moved his leg, but it did leave a nasty gash on his calf. Mad, he got his butterfly knives and aimed them to slash at Sam's right shoulder and chest.
Sam: He moved to the side, avoiding the first knive. The second did slash his shoulder though. Sam sprouted wings again and flew behind Kyle. He then dropped and fired three more bolts at Kyle's back.
Kyle: The three of them do hit Kyle, leaving superficial cuts. He, avery angry stands up and causes this time an even stronger surge of hunger all around him. and then aims to punch Sam on his ribs.
Sam: The hunger became almost all-consuming. Sam was on his knees in pain but saw Kyle move to hit him. He used some more of his energy to summon a protective dome of emotion around him.
Kyle: He was very drained and tired but he convinced himself he could continue. "You're a coward at doing this! You protect yourself from failure. You use your powers so people fall in love for you because you're scared they won't like you if you don't use them."
Sam: He refused to let his emotions show to anyone. "See, this is the tension I was talking about! You should just be lucky that I'm not manipulating you during this fight. I'm cutting my powerset in half because I don't want to hurt you anymore!" Sam dropped the shield and leaped from the building, using his wings to glide to the park area. He was starting to tire though.
Kyle: His face becomes confused "You don't manipulate me anymore because you do like me?!" he shouts so he can hear.
Sam: "I don't manipulate you because I've done it enough!" he yelled back, "I don't love you!"
Kyle: "Why? What have I done to you!?"
Sam: He sighed, "You've done nothing," He lined Kyle up in his sights and fired a beam straight at him.
Kyle: He dodged it and sat hopeleas on the ground. He could still fight, but Sam had destroyed him emotionally "I'm done." He murmured to himself.
Sam: Feeling a little bad for Kyle, but not enough to really care, Sam flew up to Kyle and dropped off some ambrosia for him, before gliding away.
Kyle: He grabbed the ambrosia and with all his strength, he threw it at Sam "I don't need your stupid ambrosia!"