On the streets

There was a golden man, like the golden man. It was Chrysaor. On the bright side, for the first time in forever (No, I will not make a Frozen Parody!) It wasn't looking for me! But the problem was that he was looking for Allie.
"I believe that you have something that belongs to me" Chrysaor said.
"And I believe that you have something that belongs to me" Allie called.
"Well" Chrysaor said "what can I say, I'm a pirate, I loot and pillage."
"You can be a pirate" Allie was getting angry "Just not a good one. What type of pirate gets looted and pillage by a 15 year old? Especially an immortal pirate?"

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