A/N: Astrid has waay more experience in battle than Heather, the scene in Night of the Hunters where Heather beats her over and over bugs me. So, I came up with this. :)
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Plan 'B'
Astrid tugs on the chain trying to unwrap it from Stormfly's talon but failing. There escape plan had been falling apart all around them and now Astrid could only hope she could get this unwrapped before she's caugh-"You're not going anywhere, Astrid." Heather says as she steps into the cell. Well, cancel that plan.
Astrid looks up at her, glaring before he grabs the nearest weapon on the ground, the chain. "Maybe not." She agrees and the two warriors stare each other down for a moment. "But I'm really going to enjoy this." He says and Heather snaps her axe out pulling the cell door closed smirking.
"I doubt that." She says and Astrid's eyes narrow.
Heather moves forward with a war cry and Astrid lifts up her chain the metal making a horrific 'clang' as the two sides meet. Astrid blocks Heather's various attacks and grabs the hilt of the blurring weapon stopping it from snapping her head clean off her body.
Heather watches her for a moment then glances around themselves.
The two girls are by themselves and the guards are gone, Heather walked by their unconscious form. Making sure to keep her expression angry she twists around so her back is to the cell door forcing Astrid to move with her.
"What's the plan." Astrid grits between clenched teeth.
Heather's eyes narrow and the two girls struggle for a hold over her axe. "I don't have any idea."
"That's great." Astrid deadpans.
"We need to get you on deck, somewhere you can make an assault." Heather suggests.
"Yeah, we need weapons to," Astrid says and finally pries the axe from Heathers grip kicking the Razorwhip rider to the ground. "Even a broom would work."
Both girls eyes widen.
"Suggest to Ryker that we clean." Astrid says and Heather nods leaping to her feet.
"I'm really sorry about this Astrid." She says and the Hofferson girl shrugs.
"It's fine."
"No, not for that, for this." Heather swings her fist forward and her fist collided with Astrid's jaw. Astrid yelps Heather's axe flying from her grip into the outstretched Razorwhip's rider's hand. Heather grabs her friends arm and drags her away from Stormfly.
Astrid goes willingly, "I'll be back girl." SHe promises Stormfly.
"No you won't." Heather promises but both girls share a knowing look before gritting her teeth, Astrid starts to pretend to struggle the two of them moving forward.
To be honest, Astrid had been going easy on her.
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