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Strange

I felt really strange, looking at disappearing dragons that neither of us, me or Sting, was able to defeat. We were Dragon Slayers, yet we couldn't wound the creature we were supposed to defeat. If they wouldn't be gone right now, it could mean we weren't even able to defend our comrades. We promised them, I promised Frosh to protect, Sting promised Lector to defeat… Yet… At the end we couldn't.

It left so bad taste in my mouth, that I almost couldn't breath, feeling pathetic. For so many years I and Sting were full of ourselves, claiming the title of 'true' Dragon Slayers, having lacrima in our bodies, but still we were powerless in the front of dragons.

But even if the fight with dragons would lead us to death right now… I wasn't sad. Disappointed, but surely not sad. I felt strange. Both of us, Sting and I were beaten yesterday by Natsu. Today I lost to Gajeel, not even knowing how. Sting surrendered in the front of incredible mages of Fairy Tail. While ago, somewhere in the city my future self wanted to destroy our future. And for the first time since seven years we lost the title of the strongest guild of Fiore Kingdom.

But I wasn't sad. I felt… really light. Like being defeated, loosing our title didn't really matter. So many things happened since the final day of Grand Magic Games started, Lector was taken hostage by Minerva, my partner almost killed Master. Seven dragons, led by crazy wizard with my face, almost destroyed the city. But everything had no matter for me. The monsters just disappeared in the front of my eyes, and I felt that any of my guild's fellows was dead.

Which power could have matter, if your friends are alive?

"Stop sulking, Rogue," I heard the words of my friend, that with really happy but a little tired smile on his face was sitting beside me. I thought he would be more depressed about loosing, after all from both of us he was the one caring about power more. But his smile was so happy and so honest, that I couldn't believe he could smile this way.

"We lost…" I started. "But…"

"We protected our friends," Sting added, reading in my mind, turning to two small silhouettes, running toward us.

I looked at my other friend, at Frosh, and smiled. Little Exceed was waving his small hand with tears inside of his honest, pure eyes. I waved back, waiting for Frosh to come.

Yes, it was strange… To be happy over my own defeat…

AN: Okay, I admit, I fell for it... I fell for them... I never thought I would get sucked into this fandom in a way to write stories, but after reading manga for the sixth time and watching the 'Four Dragon Slayers' fight like ...th time I gave up. Twin Dragon Slayers are just too amazing to left them alone.

So there you have some short stories about them. i know that probably they will be like OOC, but writing from Rogue's pint of the view is... extremely hard. I just hope I didn't make them too much OOC. I hope...

And for you to know, these stories won't be put chronologically. So don;t be surprised if the next chapter will be set before the Grand Magic Games or even before Sting and Rogue even met each other.

So, have a little fun with out Twin Dragon Slayers ^^