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Legends Cup-The Opening"Scar if we're late!...."Screamed Ayre"Calm Down"said Scar"CALM DOWN!"Yelled Ayre"Just fly ahead"Said Scar"Ok but you better not be late!"said Ayre as he flew away."ok Agility!"said Scar."Well your not late"said Ayre"Well I know That!"muttered Scar"So how was the parade"said Scar"Ok i guess"said Ayre."First Battle of the first day will be...Ayre the noctowl vs Shadow the Honchcrow!And in battle number two will be Scar the pichu vs Ren the Genger."Gust!"yelled Ayre.Ayre is the winner of the first battle."Thunder spear" said Scar.The second battle goes to Scar."good job'said Ayre"you to"replied Scar"Hey a light"yelle the crowd....
Legends Cup-The BeginningScar the pichu woke up one morning."Good Morning Ayre."Yawned Scar."you sure did sleep"Now hurry and get up!"screamed Ayre.Ayre was a Noctowl with black feathers like Scar's fur.So they made the perfect team."why'said Scar."You forgot about the Legends Cup!"Oh right"said Scar.The Legends Cup is where the best of the best fought each other 2on2.Last year Scar and Ayre won the Team Cup,so they can enter.Then Scar and Ayre rushed out the door.
Volpi.You will find that the story you tell
is very rarely your own. In Lucca,
even the smallest pebbles
breathe in the warm sunlight.
Knotted stones and cobbled roads
beat out a paper-dry heartbeat heat
my city breathes in and out,
inhales sparrow air.
It's writing a story.
You are the pen.
You will find that in Lucca
the daisy chains forge fire
in side streets and back alleys.
Teenagers intertwine. Tell me,
odd flower, are you still closed?
Here we are colored wax;
the heat of the city melts us.
We run into each other, rhapsody
of pigments. Operas are our specialties.
Open up; feel the reds.
If not, try and see them. There is a place
of deep knife marks, a street
long as midnight
you may learn something there.
Valentina's voice glimmers like red wine.
You may enjoy intoxications. Still,
know alcohol has no story
and will swallow your own.
Find the sign with the wolf on it.
You'll know the place. Epiphanies ring true as church-bells.
Lucca still guides the wanderers
to well sp
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