Griff4815
No. 1 Grovyle Fan
Dracomon stopped and turned around. Ace sighed.
"They do have a point. But neither deleting or torturing him is particularly honourable," Ace said. Dracomon nodded and walked back to Ace. "I don't want any part of this." Ace then walked over to the nearby tree and waited.
Dracomon tilted his head and walked over as well. "If you don't agree with what they're doing, then why don't you try to stop 'em? It seems like you're just resting your own conscious while they go on beating 'im, Acey."
"Well I don't know what to do!" Ace retorted. "If we untie him he might attack us again! And just call me 'Ace'!"
"Well... whateva's fine with me, pal," Dracomon, said leaning against the tree beside Ace.
"They do have a point. But neither deleting or torturing him is particularly honourable," Ace said. Dracomon nodded and walked back to Ace. "I don't want any part of this." Ace then walked over to the nearby tree and waited.
Dracomon tilted his head and walked over as well. "If you don't agree with what they're doing, then why don't you try to stop 'em? It seems like you're just resting your own conscious while they go on beating 'im, Acey."
"Well I don't know what to do!" Ace retorted. "If we untie him he might attack us again! And just call me 'Ace'!"
"Well... whateva's fine with me, pal," Dracomon, said leaning against the tree beside Ace.