“When will you give up? I have defeated you countless times and yet you still refuse to admit defeat... There is no end to this you may say... But there is one thing... That there will be a victor!” Skip took care of the other Capulets, Joseph and Theo were having their 18th battle as of 2022, 11 wins for Theo and 7 wins to Joseph, he used the same technique from before but was caught off guard as Theo was using the same tactic but using a different stance, “your overconfidence embowels( meaning “it feeds you eternally)  your mind Joseph... You can leave it all for good... You can find peace!! I can help.” Joseph stepped back, “I don’t need your stink in help, all I need is your blood on my family's walls.”

“So be it.” Theo didn’t show mercy to Joseph as he cut his arm off as he did to him, all the Montagues cheered for Theo, and they chanted “kill him, kill him, kill him.” Joseph smirked, “do it! At least I shall be heard in history!” He dealt the finishing blow but not Joseph, “stinking Insects always get on your nerves.” Joseph didn’t understand why Theo spared him. “You’re an idiot but it doesn’t mean that you haven’t had a rough start in life, look I don’t know about your past but whatever it is that makes you hate the Montagues, you can leave it all behind...” Theo punched Joseph in the head, he dragged his body back to the Outdoor Camp while Skip freed the other Montagues. Theo didn’t look back at them, and just focused on making sure that Joseph was back to where he was, as the Montagues watched as Theo walked away from them, “I have to...” Skip stopped Benjamin from coming close to Theo, “after that little stunt you guys pulled... He wishes to quit the Montague Family.”

“I can’t blame him, we were deceived by Troy and we cast him away like he didn’t mean anything to us.” Skip walked away from the Montagues as they felt guilt running down their veins. Theo returned Joseph to the camp, he went back to his home to talk to an old acquaintance, “hello...yeah it’s me... Yes, I know what happened.....” the next day, the Montagues were repairing their workshop when they had an unexpected visitor, “grandpa?” they looked surprised that Clark had returned, “Theo told me what had happened here and that one of our own was a Capulet, I came back to at least help fix this workshop and I have some whacking to do with Benjamin, Thomas and Edgar Montague.” All three of them gulped, “and as for you my dear boy, I understand that you are leaving the assassins and....” Theo interrupted Clark, “I’m not leaving, I guess I can hang around here for a while... No hugging.” The Montagues were glad that Theo was staying, “Theo... We just want to apologize for what you had to go through because of us.” Theo forgave Stella and she hugged him, “ow... Ow... Ow... I still have a broken rib... It hasn’t even been a week.” Stella was confused about one thing, “then if it hasn’t healed then how are still able to move? Shouldn’t you move?”

“Blame Uncle Mitchell.”  Theo left the broken workshop, he walked to the beach where he sat on a bench alone looking at the sun as it slowly descended below. “hey this seat taken?” Theo allowed the person to sit next to him, “do you ever miss a day where you could look at the stars with the one you loved the most?” Theo asked this question to him and he replied, “I have once... What about you... Have you?” Theo thought about that question and he remembered doing it with Rose, “I have but it wasn’t with the person I love but I wish to bring her here one day and show them to her. ”Theo stood up and left the man by himself on the bench, Theo made his way back home where he encountered the Police Chief, “ah, Theo... Long time no see... How have you been... Whoa... That stab in the ribs got you injured... How are you able to still move like a normal being.” Theo replied, “Blame my Uncle Terry.”

“knowing him, things are bound to go wrong!” The police chief laughed as if it was meant to be a joke.”