=[Act: Minerva]=
Dedicated to: Natsu is Awesome
Setting:
-Grand Magic Games Arc.
- The fight between the four dragon slayers will be modified…
-Natsu's cruel personality is indistinct outside the guild. Even more after the seven years time-skip.
-Rules applied.
"I'm sure everyone has been waiting for this particular match…" One of the speakers spoke through his microphone. "The grand battle between the current reigning strongest guild…"
A number set of footsteps echoes inside the tunnel leading into the arena.
"Sabertooth!"
Three figures stepped out onto the daylight. The duo in front walking with pride and dignity with each of their step is the infamous Twin Dragons, Sting and Rogue.
All of the citizens watching from their seats stood up, erupting into a cacophony of cheers. From children to elderly, this particular duo is well-known, and liked. Not only because of their combat prowess and skills, but also for their quite handsome looks.
The blond of the duo, Sting, raises his hand and gives a wide wave. His big grin reflects everyone's expression towards them. Rogue merely stays looking forward, staying true to his known nature; silent and mysterious.
Behind them, a beautiful woman with long, jet-black hair follows, a small knowing smile etched on her face. Her eyes held that demeaning gaze to anybody — even her two guild mates in front of her. This bewitching woman is Minerva, the (self-proclaimed) ace of Sabertooth.
Her hands were crossed under her bust, emphasizing its large size even more. But she's not holding this pose without meaning. Getting in a comfortable position helps her think much clearly, is all. As for what she's thinking…
'Are those fools kidding us?' Minerva eyes the shadow— the sole shadow from the tunnel on the other side of the arena. 'They can't be this idiotic, can they?'
"And onto the other side, we have the former strongest guild seven years ago! With the supposed return of their ace members, will they take their crown back this year?!" Screams the commentator in high spirits.
"Give it up for Fairytail!..." His energetic voice paused upon hearing no cheer from the spectators. "Huh?" Gazing down on the arena, he learned just why everyone was so surprised.
His white scarf fluttered freely against the wind. Ridiculous pink hair, a fairly nice looking build, and nothing more. Not only is this guy alone in a supposed three-versus-three fight, he also even brought some kind of… is that a futon*?!
"T-The elusive Salamander has finally shown himself!" The commentator finds his voice back after a few seconds. "Throughout the tournament, not once has this mage ever participated for once! It looks like Fairytail planned to save him for last! But is he truly intending to fight Sabertooth by himself? And why did he bring a futon of all things?!"
"I wasn't really hiding." Only his three opponents hear his quiet whisper. "More like sleeping…" A light yawn escapes his lips.
"Y-You were sleeping?" Sting asks in shock. The pinkette's groggy voice further confirms his claims. "Are you kidding me?!"
"Huh?" Natsu stares at the blond, a small pool of tear forming at the sides of his eyes. "You kinda smell like dragonslayers. Who're you?"
'This guy doesn't even know us!' Rogue realized that. His eyebrow twitches in annoyance. "You haven't even been watching us. You didn't sleep the whole Grand Magic Games until now, did you?"
"Yes, yes I did." Natsu's eyelids slowly falls over, along with his head… "… Ah."
Minerva couldn't believe her eyes. The guy almost fell asleep right there in front of them. "What a fool…" Sleeping right in front of his enemies… She'd never seen someone like this at all.
"Excuse me. After sleeping for seven straight years, you'd start appreciating sleeping when it's the only thing you can do." Natsu shakes his head, trying to get the drowsiness off of his system. "Damn Mavis, at least freeze the time right for everyone…"
"A-Anyway," continues the commentator, a sweatdrop appearing on his head. "Let us not wait anymore folks! Let the final fight begin!"
Sting and Rogue begin to adopt their fighting stance, ready to end this farce-of-a-battle quickly and claim their victory. Minerva merely stands in the back, disappointed. She hoped to fight the Titania after that stunt she did at the Pandemonium, or maybe even that Laxus. That girl with the white hair— Mirajane? Wasn't bad either.
But what she gets is this unknown guy. It seems that he's popular enough to get a moniker back then; Salamander. If that wasn't any more indication, the boy is obviously a fire wizard. Looks quite around her age, maybe a bit younger. Overall he looked… well, sleepy. She just can't get any motivation to fight this guy.
Any wizard worth their salt can gauge another's magical power from their aura alone. Minerva is more than amazing, and yet she can't feel a sliver of anything inside him. If she didn't know any better, she might even have mistaken him for a civilian.
"Roar of the White Dragon!" Sting isn't wasting any time, it seems. The pink-haired boy could only… yawn in fear…? Before his whole body was engulfed by the white stream of light. A smokescreen exploded after the initial blast of the powerful attack.
"Ugh." Rogue facepalms. "You didn't kill him, did you?"
"T-There's no way that killed him! Only a non-wizard would die from that." Sting hastily exclaims. "He's a guild member of wizard guild, so he's a wizard… right?"
The dust gets slowly blown away by the wind, the two dragonslayers of Sabertooth anxious if they actually killed him. Nobody can blame them though, as this 'Salamander' hasn't a single ounce of magic in his body.
"He's… down! He's down, kabo!" The strange referee says in an equally weird voice. "Oh no, is he—"
"Haangh…" Natsu snores at his futon, a bubble expanding and shrinking on his nose. "He he he. That's pretty good, First… Ngaaanhh…"
All other Fairytail members avoid everyone's accusing gaze. "Oh, Natsu…" Mavis covers her face with her hands, blushing.
Sting finally reaches his boiling point. A huge tick mark pulses along with his twitching eyes. "Is this some kind of game to you, Fairytail?! Why would you send this clown against us?!"
Natsu's eyebrows scrunch up, but he nevertheless he remains unconscious. "…ck, you…" The boy says 'unintelligible' things while asleep.
Erza gives them a small smirk, stopping herself from laughing. "To tell you the truth, that 'clown' is the strongest in our guild."
Rogue didn't even give her the benefit of doubt. "This is quite humiliating, Fairytail. Fooling us like this."
Minerva noticed something from Erza's last statement. 'The strongest? It's common sense that the master's the strongest.' She shakes her head. Why is she even thinking this hard about it? Erza's clearly bluffing. 'At least she could have made it believable.'
"Sting, Rogue, end this already." Minerva said in slight irritation. The woman turns her back to her teammates. She already lost interest in this stupid fight.
What was she even doing here? It was stupid to expect anything from that guild. They aren't even serious about winning the damn tournament!
Before she could fully enter the tunnel once again, a loud thud reverberates behind her.
Something flies past Minerva. Two, in fact, which proceeds to imprint themselves on the wall before her. After getting over her surprise, she finally sees the two white-eyed bodies of Sting and Rogue, both with bloodied nose and unconscious. Their impact was so strong that their body were literally buried through the wall.
Minerva quickly turns around to see a flaming fist coming her way. Befitting of her calibre, she was able to dodge the surprise attack via sheer reflexes, though the same could not be said to the two behind her who got hit instead.
Another blast shakes the whole arena. Minerva dashes away from the point of impact, trying to make sense of what's happening. "You're…"
Natsu glances at her with his dilated crimson eyes. His hands were holding the two dragonslayers up into the air by their neck, their body swaying like ragdolls. With a grin, he tosses them to the side like some kind of trash.
Minerva tries to keep her face from showing her utter shock to everyone. Two of the best members of Sabertooth, downed in one attack. Each and every people watching right now couldn't believe their eyes.
"Holy shit…" One of the members of Blue Pegasus loudly cursed. "Sting and Rogue's been one-hitted!"
This was followed by more dumbfounded screams and yell. Sabertooth in particular was dead silent, and for the first time, their normally silent guild looked truly speechless.
Orga, one of Sabertooth's mages, gaped in shock. "What just happened?" Rufus Lore had the same question, but his surprise never showed from his face.
A certain duo of Exceeds wasn't as well as him though…
"Hey, you." Natsu turns to the unmoving 'pumpkinman', then gestures to the heap of dragonslayers to his left. "I didn't know they were so weak. I think they're almost dead. You might want to get them some medical attention."
"A-Are you sure?!" Upon hearing this, several wizards gets inside the arena and checked for the two's health. One medic raises his voice in alarm.
"S-Sting's and Rogue's skull are b-broken! Quick, let's get them out of here!"
Minerva quietly watches as her two teammates were instantly decommissioned for the current match. 'Maybe even for life, from what I saw.' She glares at the guy some meters away from her.
Natsu crosses his hand while raising an eyebrow. "What're you looking at?"
Before, Minerva couldn't feel a thing from the teen. He looked like a blank, grey human-shaped tank; void and empty. It's the same for any non-wizard people. Now that he used some of magic, a tiny pinprick dot of red energy had appeared right in the middle of his chest.
"Oh, are you looking at my magic reserves?" The Salamander point at his exposed chest, circling it. "Wait just a minute. I think the First sealed it for some reason earlier…"
Before Minerva could react, the small dot of red exploded, followed by a massive aura of crimson magic energy erupting from the boy. It was so big and oppressing that she had to look up just to see how high it reached. His aura actually even made her kneel from just its sheer pressure.
Behind him, a phantasmal dragon with a pair of horns as large as its wings appeared. It vanished as soon as it appeared to Minerva though.
"What… is this?!" Minerva struggles to even move her mouth to talk. Even combining the whole Sabertooth's magic energy, she doubts they could match this monstrous energy! "This can't be coming from a human!"
Unfortunately, nobody seems to be taking the effort to check the pinkette's magic energy like Minerva. Only she can see this impossibly large aura. Even so, this didn't stop her from breaking out in a full sweat.
Natsu's body flickers into nothing, and instantly appears right behind her. His head is leaning right beside her left ear. And in a deep, guttural demonic voice, Natsu whispers something equally ominous to her.
"Whoever said that I'm human?"
Minerva quickly sends her arm behind her, her territory magic activated. Natsu doesn't even bother to dodge, his body not even moving an inch from the collision of her hand with his head. She jumps back away after feeling his unnaturally hot skin.
"W-What are you?! A monster? A demon?!" Minerva indignant yell makes him chuckle.
"Your nightmare."
As soon as those words left his lips, Natsu's wide grinning face reappears right in front of her face, scaring the living hell out of Minerva. In a fit of desperate attempt, she hastily chants the required words for her ultimate spell.
"D-Die! Yagdo Rigora!"
The giant statue of the Yakuma eighteen war god, Yagdo Rigora, appears right below Natsu. He merely stares with a weird expression on the stone effigy, wondering how good would a Natsu Statue look like if he ever have one.
"Hah! Die for your foolishness, trash!" Minerva watched as a giant explosion blasted that monster. Yellow light shone brightly around the point of explosion, covering a fair size of the whole arena. Huge pieces of earth flew all over the place, but Minerva doesn't care. As long as that thing is gone, she could care less if she actually obliterated him.
"What are you laughing at?"
Two floating orbs of red pierced through the smoke of dust. A crescent of white appears right below his eyes, and then with a strong wave of his hand, the smokes covering his whole figure were forcefully cleared.
Natsu wipes the stray dirt on his shoulder, but other than that, he was perfectly fine. Not even a single scratch on his skin.
"Is something funny? Oh, I know what it is." Natsu's eyes were still foreshadowed, yet those crimson orbs seems to shine even more portentously than before. "Your patheticness."
Minerva's legs couldn't hold her body anymore. This is impossible. A direct hit… yet he didn't even suffer as much as a single wound? Maybe what he told her before did hold some kind of truth in them.
Maybe he is just her nightmare.
"I-I surrender! I acknowledge your strength, so stop." Thankfully, Minerva remembers that they're still on an official match with several thousands of spectators in the whole continent. Even a monster like this has to have some restraint…
At least that's what she said to herself.
"T-The fight between Sabertooth and Fairytail has ended!" The commentator breaks the daunting silence. "Congratulations to Fairytail's Natsu Dragneel, The Salamander for giving us a, uh… great fight!" Everyone knew that wasn't a fight. It was more of a massacre, if anything.
As Minerva slowly gets the fear out of her mind, she quietly vows her revenge on that Natsu in the future. Maybe when she reaches his power. No matter how long, she'll never forget this humiliation.
"Hey, we aren't over yet." Natsu's warm hand put a stop to her walk, him grabbing her shoulder from behind all of a sudden. Wasn't he several meters away from her earlier?
"What do you mean not? I already surrendered," she grits her teeth. Repeating that word is hurting her pride as much as she'll hurt later when her father punishes her. "and don't touch me."
"And what're you gonna do if I refuse?" Natsu presses his body against her back, making the raven-haired woman frown.
"Aren't you satisfied already?" Minerva's stony gaze sends shivers down everyone's spine. Well, except for the one she's talking with right now.
"No, not at all." Natsu squeezes her shoulder tighter, though not to the point of causing her pain. He repeats it several more times though. "Y'see, I was awoken with a promise of getting a nice fight with this battle, but what'd I get? A bunch of kids acting high-and-mighty."
Minerva internally cringes. She had the same thought as him before.
"So what? It's not my fault you're a freaking monster." She swats his hand away from her, but before she can turn, Natsu grabs her hand this time instead. "What's your problem?!"
"This." With a cocky grin, he guides her hand to his crotch, directly on to his throbbing member.
Minerva never expected that coming. Her mind paused for a couple of seconds, before gritting her teeth in anger and disgust. "You fucking pervert!"
Not everyone in the watcher's seat was looking at the two at the time. It also happened too fast that anyone barely even caught it. Nevertheless, trained eyes or just curious ones, some were able to see that stunt Natsu did.
"Did he just…?" One of the commentator says in a low voice. Everyone began to turn their heads back to the two again, wondering if the fight would continue.
"I really feel cheated right now, y'know?" Natsu feigns a hurt expression, even coupled with a fake sobbing. "I was just minding my own business and sleeping then they disturb me just to participate on a child's game. Those fucking retards."
"I couldn't care less on what you feel. Now let. Go. Of my. Hand!" Minerva yells straight at his face.
"I couldn't care less on what you say too." Natsu leans in close to her face, smirking. "Oh, what a nice smell…"
Minerva didn't know what to feel more. Disgust, or fear. Just what the hell is running inside this guy's mind? Did he forget that they're in the middle of the Grand Magic Arena? Even his guildmates are here!
Minerva felt something grab her chest through her clothes. Looking down in horror, the boy's hand was firmly grabbing her bountiful breast, even massaging it to the way he likes.
"You're crazy! What the hell are you thinking?!" Minerva tried to get away from the boy, but his free hand wraps itself around her back thus preventing her escape. If anything, she just found herself getting closer and closer to the crazed guy.
He was openly molesting her in front of Fiore! This guy must be really nuts! Minerva can already hear the knights' footstep rushing towards them.
"You're finished, idio— Nhaahnn…" Minerva bit back her lips. The guy got lucky, finding her sweet spot on her nipple like that.
"Halt! Get your—" Before the armoured knight could continue, they were blasted off by a burst of flame. "Gaah!"
A ring of fire slowly begins to entrap the two inside it. Minerva looked around in worry and panic. This must be this guy's doing!
"Like hell I'd let them stop me." Natsu says right to her. He quickly indulges himself to her gaping lips, drowning her into his deep kiss.
'Is he going to…?' Minerva felt her heart drop at the thought of where this is going. The fear that almost left her mind came crashing back full force. Terror sets in her eyes once again, and finally she begins her desperate escape. "Ahhh! Get away!" She slams her hand repeatedly at his body, but she later questions if he's even feeling this.
She pushes him with renewed strength. Probably because of adrenaline, she was able to push him off of her. She turns to run away from the boy, and so she missed the ear-to-ear grin Natsu gave her.
"Running now?" Natsu slowly laughs. He walks in an unhurried pace, following her.
"You're insane! Get away from me!" As Minerva reaches a certain distance away from him, she started activating her signature magic. She just needs to teleport away from here! The match's over already anyway, and this guy with a screw loose is giving her the creeps. And that's saying something, it's Minerva after all.
The space distorts around the territory mage, evident on the jumbled form of colors swaying and waving all over her.
"Teleportation magic?" Natsu narrows his eyes, his smile breaking for a second. "How nostalgic."
Minerva tunes him out from her ears. Just when she finishes her magic—
"Gghh… W-What…" Minerva drops down on her knees, panting in exhaustion. Sweat continuously poured on her face, and her breathing kept getting shallower and weaker. "What's, haagh… happening to… me?"
"Magical Exhaustion. Your magic energy's been sucked out of your body." Natsu says right above her. She looks up to see him holding a purple orb in his hand, it crackling and swirling with black energy. Like some kind of fruit, he takes a big bite out of it, coupled with his loud chewing. "Thanks for the food."
The flaming circle around the two flares even stronger, slowly expanding out until it reached the whole battleground. A huge crimson pentagram appears on the ground, shining even brighter than the flames surrounding it.
"Circle Sais: Inferno of Despair." Natsu stretches his hands wide in a grandiose manner. "No magic inside can exist. Isn't it quite literally a 'hell' for a mage? Hahahaha!" Natsu grabs her by her neck and lifts her in the air. The Fairytail mage squeezes her neck, his smirk growing bigger and wider each time he hears her gasps of breath.
"Is this it, Sabertooth?" Natsu faces where the members of the said guild are. "Is this the strength that you're so proud about? What a joke." He sets Minerva in fire, shocking everyone watching him.
Rufus finally shows his furious expression through his eye-mask. He turns to the watching Fairytail guild and yells. "Make him stop! This has gone far longer than it should have!"
"What are you talking about?" Gray smirks at him while pointing to the arena. "It's not even starting yet."
There, with her limb arms and legs, Minerva hung naked, her clothes having been burned along with her body. It seems that Natsu wasn't trying to kill her. If he was, she would have been reduced to ashes ages ago already.
Minerva's eyes weakly opens. Everyone is looking at her with bated attention. Some looked on in pity, surprise, and lust. Her pride, dignity, and mind… Natsu's crushing them piece by piece, bit by bit.
Losing consciousness doesn't sound so bad for her right now. As the last breath of air leaves her nose, darkness slowly overcomes her consciousness…
"Woah there." Natsu lets go of his hold, making her fall hard on the ground. "It's still too early to sleep."
Minerva's mouth gasps wide open, involuntarily taking in all the air she can. "Haaah… Haah…"
Natsu's eyes roam over exposed body. From her perky, jiggling breasts, to her perfectly shaven pussy. The pink-haired's cock stiffens from just her sight alone.
Natsu gives off a quick cat-call. "Nice body, bitch."
If Minerva hasn't seen his power before, she would have just scoff at him after hearing that. She is Minerva Orland, the strongest mage of the strongest guild, Sabertooth. It wouldn't be a stretch to call the strongest in fiore.
But before him— before this thing, she was nothing but a mere ant.
"N-No, g-get away from me!" Minerva shakily pleads, terror clearly present on her beautiful face. She limply crawls away from Natsu, until she feels the wall of fire behind her. To her surprise, it actually feels like a solid thing, effectively acting as a wall around them.
"Hehahahaha! I like that face, Minerva! KEHAHAHAHA!" Natsu's face contorts into a terrifying expression, his eyes and smile inhumanely wide. "You're making me so hard! AHAHAHAHA!"
"Hiih…!" Minerva's teeth clatter in response. Natsu takes his baggy pants off, kicking it away without a care to the world. Natsu's abnormally large member springs up, proud to show itself to the whole world.
The Territory mage stares in fright at Natsu's cock. "Y-You, you're out of your mind! Don't do this!"
"Really?" Natsu takes a step. "You're pussy seems to be more honest than you." He kneels down in front of her and swipes two fingers on her pelvis.
Holding his drenched fingers, Minerva couldn't believe her eyes. She's getting wet from this…? "No, no…!"
Memories of her father punishing her for every little thing comes back to her mind.
"No, father! Please don't leave me!" Minerva cries to her father, but the man looked as if he didn't even hear her. A hand grasps her shoulder, her head slowly turning back in fear.
"Don't worry, Minerva-chan. I'm going to take care of you." Came the unknown man's reply behind her.
"N-Nooo! Noooo!" Minerva hysterically cries, her head fervently shaking in denial. "I don't want this! D-Don't touch me!"
Natsu slaps her hard in her cheeks. This successfully shuts the woman up, though tears start dribbling down her swollen cheek. "Ugguu…" Minerva bits her lips from yelling again.
"Now that you've shut up, let's get started."
The teen folds her legs to the side, setting her in a missionary position. Natsu sets his hard cock against her entrance. Minerva's head turns to the side, her eyes staring at where her remaining teammates are standing. Tears fell from her eyes even more.
"HELP ME!" Minerva cries out in desperation. Pride no longer holds any meaning to her. She just want this nightmare to end. "ANYONE HELP ME! Do anything, ANYTHING!"
"Too late." As soon as Natsu says that, he instantly buries all of his length inside her vagina.
"Noo! It hurts, it hurts!" Young Minerva thrashed her small body all over the bed, but her partner wasn't having any of it.
"Shit… you're so fucking tight." The man's ragged breathing echoes around the room. "Holy shit…!"
"It really hurts! Please take it out!" Minerva's tears never stopped. "Father, forgive me! I won't fail again!"
"Your father doesn't give a fuck about you." Came the shadowed man's reply. "If he did, do you think he'll hand over his daughter to a complete stranger just for a failing a mission?"
Minerva doesn't know how to reply. Instead, she just cries even harder.
"No… No…" Minerva lifelessly protests. Her eyes had lost the will it held in it before, and her body had stopped moving for a while now. The flashes in her memory just helped on breaking her mind even more.
"Not a virgin eh?" Natsu quips, but he continues his thrust nonetheless. "I was right. You really are a slut."
Natsu leans in towards her body, holding her hands above her head. Obscene sounds reverberate around the silent arena. His pelvic region slaps against hers with reckless abandon, while her breasts swayed smoothly along with their rhythm.
"Oi, oi. I'm not fucking a doll, am I?" Natsu repeatedly slaps her lightly on her face. "Where's your spunk from before?"
"I'm sorry… I'm sorry…" Minerva chants those words like a broken player. "Please forgive me…"
"Why do you keep saying sorry?" The man asks the girl beside him on the bed. They had just finished having sex, but the girl kept on crying to herself by then.
"I'm sorry, father, please don't leave me…!" Minerva mumbled to herself. She hugs her legs closer, whipering.
"Cheh." The boy makes an annoyed expression. "You broke too easily." Natsu looks at her as if she was like a piece of trash.
The boy from before, and this Natsu… In Minerva's eyes, both of their figure overlaps, and everything matches.
"Is that all you've, Minerva?" They both ask her at the same time.
Minerva thought something snapped inside her head, but after that… everything feels clearer now. Natsu's movement doesn't feel disgusting anymore, instead all he gives her is pleasure. Minerva's hands snakes around the back of Natsu's neck, same with her legs to his waist.
"Ahhn… Ahh…" The raven-haired girl moans in delight.
That's right. She doesn't need to think anymore. All she needs is to embrace this, this pleasure.
"Go faster…" Minerva whispers to him. "Please, harder…"
Natsu can feel her walls pressing together on his dick. Her hips are beginning to match his rhythm too, not to mention her fear-filled face before has been replaced by an ecstatic one.
"My inside is so full!" Minerva pants in bliss. "Your dick is so big! Ahhhn!"
Minerva smiles to herself. Yes, this is just. She doesn't care if everyone is watching her. She doesn't care if her father is fuming in anger. She doesn't care if somebody is even masturbating to her right now. All she knows is that…
"It feels gooood! Ahhh!" Minerva's tongue sticks out from her mouth, a deep blush encompassing her cheeks. "More, more!"
She can feel him hitting her right at the entrance of her womb. Every time he hits it, a jolt of pleasure runs through Minerva's body, making her twitch and shiver.
Natsu pulls her off the ground and hold her close to him. He quickens his movement even more, and Minerva gladly follows. The once dignified Minerva Orland screams at the top of her lungs while getting impaled on her pussy.
"NHAAAAHH! That's it! There, there!" Minerva can feel it coming. Her walls quiver in excitement, excited to feel and taste his semen after all these years. "Cum inside me!"
"Nnggh!" Natsu only grunts in response. He hilts himself all the way inside her, and cums.
"MMMMMPPHHMMM!" Minerva catches his lips as they cum together. She can feel his cum going inside her womb, painting her insides with his sperm. Thick, white gooey semen gushes out of the gaps between their sexual organs, it dripping right on the ground.
Minerva's body shakes one last time, and loses consciousness.
"Well, that was…" Ren of the Trimen of Blue Pegasus breaks the silence on their side. "… actually hot, really."
A pissed off pinkette bonks him on the head.
"Wow…" Chelia, from the guild of Lamia Scale, mutters in awe. A small dust of pink can be seen on her cheeks. "Amazing…"
"Ahhh! Natsu's falling asleep again!" Gray yells in panic. "That shady-sounding magic he used earlier is vanishing too!"
"Oh well." Mavis smiles at them, then points towards the two sleeping at the arena. "Time to escape, everyone!"
As soon as she says that, all of the Fairytail guild members starts running away in different direction. The rune knights were hot on their tails, and some mages too.
The small first guild master floats down on the sleeping man and woman, the latter clinging to the former like her life depended on it. Mavis kneels close to the pinkette, patting his head.
"Natsu, you're such a problem maker."
The three vanishes in a bright explosion of light. Everyone's eyes blink in surprise, followed by the deafening screams.
"Fairytail's back, world." Mavis' quiet whisper echoes, until the ensuing riot came.
=[Act: End]=
A/N: This took everything out of me. Hahaha. I had to rewatch the GMG arc, or at least some part of it to refresh my mind. It's been long since I've watched it, so yeah… And maybe due to that, the chapter's a bit clunky for my taste…
Whatddya think, Natsu is Awesome? I tried my best to make it sensible, but, ehh.
As promised, I made it a bit longer. Hope that's good enough consolation if the contents' not to your liking. :3
