Hercules stood tall, his muscular frame gleaming under the rising sun, ready to meet his challenger. Opposite him, Rostam, equally formidable, tightened his grip on his sword, his eyes locked onto his adversary with unwavering resolve. The world seemed to hold its breath as these legendary heroes prepared to clash. "I have heard tales of your strength, Rostam," Hercules called out, his voice a mix of respect and challenge. "And I yours, Hercules," replied Rostam, a grin tugging at the corner of his lips. "Let us see who truly is the mightiest."

Hercules swung his mighty club with precision, while Rostam countered with his sword, each blow a display of skill and power. Around them, the grass swayed violently, as if trying to escape the fury of their battle. "You fight well, Rostam!" Hercules admitted between strikes, his admiration for his opponent growing. "As do you, Hercules. Perhaps there is more we could achieve together," suggested Rostam, beginning to see Hercules as a potential ally rather than just a rival.

Both Hercules and Rostam paused, their attention drawn away from their duel. The puppy, a tiny creature with big, frightened eyes, seemed lost and panicked. "Did you see that?" Hercules asked, lowering his club. "Yes, it seems our fight can wait," Rostam agreed, sheathing his sword. "We must find the little one."

As they searched, doubts began to creep into their minds. Each wondered if the other had somehow caused the chaos to gain an advantage. "Do you think this was a trick?" Hercules asked cautiously, glancing at Rostam. "I could ask you the same," replied Rostam, though there was no malice in his voice.

Hercules and Rostam exchanged relieved smiles, their doubts vanishing with the sight of the safe puppy. "Seems we were wrong to doubt each other," Hercules admitted, crouching to pet the puppy. "Indeed. Let this be the beginning of our friendship," Rostam agreed, extending a hand to Hercules.

Together, Hercules and Rostam spoke of the future, of building homes and schools, of creating a world where strength was used for peace and prosperity. "I believe we can achieve great things together," Hercules said, his heart full of hope. "As do I, my friend," Rostam replied, looking forward to the adventures that lay ahead.