Stick fighting
(There characters don't belong to me unless you haven't heard of them before J)
Bang! Two sticks banged together. "You know I'm going to win so why don't you give up?" Morgead laughed. Jez frowned and whacked his arm. She hated it when Morgead always said he was stronger. It really annoyed her. They both knew that it could be an even fight if neither of them cheated. Jez dodged another hit that was aimed at her legs. "I'm not giving up because I can kick your ass," she grinned. Morgead frowned.
He walked towards his soulmate, ready to continue with the fight. Morgead hated competition. He always had. He liked to be leader, in charge. He existed to be in charge. But when it came to Jez, he was never always in charge. Neither of them knew who was in charge since they both were leader figures. "Give up Jezebel," he said, "Before you get hurt," he warned. Jez just shrugged. When they fought like this, they used anything the could to get an advantage, including if they had to use Jez or Morgead's nick name.
The two sticks banged together repeatedly as they fought. Both Jez and Morgead were good fighters. Neither of them would give up. They both wanted to win, just to prove that they could beat the other. They both were strong enough to win, their strength was evenly matched. Jez hit Morgead's left arm as he hit her waist. They both tried to hide their pain as each others blows hit them.
Jez sneakily went for a blow at Morgead's legs. She took him by surprise so Morgead fell to the floor. But as his own personal revenge, he pulled Jez down on top of him. She leaned up on her hands which were placed on either side of his head and looked down at him. "I win… again Morgy," she told him, before leaning down and kissing his lips gently. She knew next time she would have to watch out because Morgead would try his hardest to beat her, and of course Jez looked forward to it.