"We never had to fight…we could've ended this a long time ago."
There was an eerie calm that filled the room as he spoke. Never would he have thought things would turn out the way they had.
"You and I both know that you're lying to yourself. This was how it was always supposed to be."
There was no turning back, it seemed. There was a steely determination in her eyes, one which spoke of there being only one of two outcomes, neither of which he felt would end well.
"Very well," he sighed. "Then I am sorry for this."
He made his move.
Cries of anguish and agony rang out.
She stared at him in shock and disbelief.
"Winner!"
"And with that, I win." Ren placed his controller down and watched as his girlfriend sat frozen, staring at the screen as her controller slipped from her hands.
"No… No way. How did you…? I just… How!?"
Ren let out a small chuckle. It was no secret that while Yang's character was build like an Ursa and hit like one too, there was a small window during its attacks which allowed Ren to exploit its speed and deliver a brutal combo breaker, thus earning him the final victory.
"So, looks like we're having Mistralian for dinner."
