Johann looks up at a tree and sees a fariy crying out for help. She had red hair, green eyes, a slim figure, a blue dress, and blue shoes. At the base of the tree were a pack of wolves, six to be exact. They were growing and howling, trying to climb up the tree with no success. They then turned their attention to Johann, a scrawny piece of meat but meat nonetheless and started to surround him.
Johann sighs and says, "just another reason to hate dogs..." he fishes through his jacket and withdraws a box of matches, he lights it and holds in up to his mouth but not too close to it. He takes a deep breath and exhales into the match creating a flame thrower effect and frightening the wolves away.
Suddenly Johannn felt someone wrapping him in their embrace.
"OH MY GOD! OMG! OMG! OMG! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR HELP YOUNG MAN!!!" the fariy yelled, surprisingly she was about the height of an average woman of 25.
"Is there anything i can do for you!" she asked.
Johann looked up at her, slightly blushing at the fact that someone was actually hugging him and said, "Well..."
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