We continue where we left Abel. In the alleyway. Abel is sniffing and soaking wet. He looks up at the mysterious figure.

‘’Look, I’m not in the mood for the teaming up stuff.’’ He sighs, ‘’It just won’t work for me. And for you.’’ Abel then shouts angry, ‘’How is it gonna benefit you at all? I’m broke, I’m useless, my underwear is torn, And I haven’t even shaved my own beard yet!’’

There’s heavy silence as the rain is dripping down on Abel. The mysterious figure is just silent, calculating his troubles.

‘’Okay.’’ The figure answers in a deep voice.

Abel smirks and stands up. ‘’I knew it.’’ He then starts leaving but stops when the figure shouts his name.

‘’Abel! You will regret this. You will really, really regret this. You are making a bad decision. Not even I can reach this level of poor decision-making.’’

Abel stops in his tracks and faces the mysterious figure, his face wet.

‘’I don’t do partnerships. And I don’t make decisions.’’ He answers coldly.

Abel walks away whistling, the figure just stands and leaves, dropping a sword on the ground.

Meanwhile with Steve.

Steve is standing on the balcony. Looking at the sky. He sighs as he rests his head on the soft metal. He is still looking up. There are a lot of questions in his head, will he ever respawn? Is he a good leader? Is he a frustrating person? Did John forgive him? His head is spinning like the globe.

Steve clutches his head and looks down with tears in his eyes, sniffing. A small tear drops from his eye, and lands in a pond. It shows his reflection.

‘’God, I look stupid.’’ He mutters under his breath.

Suddenly the doors open and Tiffany enters. She is wearing a black dress, has black glasses and is holding a soda glass.

‘’Hey, Stevie!’’ She exclaims as she raises her glass.

Steve gasps and wipes his face; he turns around shocked.

‘’H-Hey, T-T-Teresa.’’ He stammers. ‘’I mean Toof, I mean Tag, I mean T-Tiffany.’’ He shouts nervously.

Tiffany giggles, ‘’You are so clumsy, you know that?’’

Steve shyly touches his hair, ‘’Yeah. I am.’’ He chuckles softly.

Tiffany walks to the balcony with him, ‘’So, what are you doing here?’’ She asks.

‘’Oh, nothing. Just thinking. You know, quietly, like uh, Elon Musk.’’ He answers.

Tiffany laughs loudly, ‘’Oh, Stevie.’’

She drinks her soda and gulps. There’s heavy silence. Steve sighs.

‘’You know, Tiff. I don’t know if I respawn or not. I don’t know if John or Brad are right. Or maybe I can.’’

Tiffany looks at Steve, ‘’I don’t know too. Maybe they have tried you? Because even I wonder, how do they know you can’t respawn?’’

‘’Yeah, exactly.’’ Steve answers.

‘’What if I jump from this balcony on the ground? Or maybe you punch me?’’ He asks.

Tiffany is shocked, ‘’Are you serious?’’

Steve shouts, ‘’What if I can? They just don’t know!’’

Steve grabs the balcony and Is about to jump. Tiffany runs to grab him but it’s too late, Steve flies down.

Tiffany gasps.

Steve is flying down on the ground. Will he respawn? Will he be alive? What will he do?

Steve hits the harsh ground. Tiffany is shouting, ‘’Steve, no!’’

And he is…just there? Hurt.

HP: 1/100

Because his powers were not activated during the moment.

Did he respawn?