"You know, we should charge money for this," Dagon said, smirk on his face.

Pavo hummed. "Yeah, I can't see that working. Not unless we're gonna have heat proof barriers around the whole place," he stated.

"They're pretty intense just for sparring, aren't they?" Raza asked, clearly concerned.

Lacerta sat and watched along with the others in amusement. "Why step in the way now. Looks like they're actually getting warmed up."

The four kept looking down from their spot above the ruins as they watched Nenet and Bergljot charge at one another. They clashed, Nenet's weapon smashing against Bergljot's shield. Another wave of heat came shooting off of the two. They had been going at it for a while now, and it didn't seem like they were going to let up anytime soon.

Bergljot pushed the other girl back, holding her hand up and shooting a blast of flames at her. Nenet began moving out of the way as Bergljot kept on firing at her. One of the blasts ended up heading towards Lars and the others, and Pavo put a forcefield around him. The blast bounced off of it, but left a crack.

"Also, even if we did want to sell this fight we'd have to worry about the audience getting roasted alive, so you know…" the incubus commented casually.

Nenet kept on dodging the fired blasts, managing to close the distance between them and leaping at her. Bergljot swung at het with her fists, but Nenet ducked underneat ther and then knocked her feet from under her with Daybreak. Bergljot landed on the ground, and then flipped up and out of the way before Nenet could stomp on her.

"We could have it in a mud pit!" Dagon said excitedly.

"The mud would dry up in the first minute. Now please abandon the idea before you make your last brain cell pop," Pavo said, clearly annoyed.

"I'm just trying to think of some ways to make some money! We don't all have stupid rich parents you know!"

"You know if they hear you they'd knock you out right?" Raza asked.

"They're not hearing a thing right now. They're too focused on the fight," Lacerta said, his own eyes glued to the brawl. He was eager to see just who was going to come out on top.

Nenet rushed at Bergljot again, but the redhead ducked underneath her and grabbed her tail. Nenet went wide eyed as Bergljot began spinning her around in the air, growing a smirk before she shouted and brought her arm back. She launched the young titan towards the King's Crew.

"Uh-oh."

"Shit."

"Duck!"

Dagon zipped out of the way, Raza ducked, and Pavo flew upwards. Lacerta however didn't budge. He just kept sitting there as Nenet zipped passed him and slammed into the wall behind him. He looked over his shoulder, a smug look on his face. "Well, you look a little roughed up kitten. Down for the count already?" he asked.

Nenet kicked a slab of ruble off of her before cracking her neck. "Shut your face Lars. I'm just getting started," she said as she ran forward and then leapt off. She sped right back down towards Bergljot, transforming into her diving form.

Bergljot smiled as she stood her ground. "C'mon," she said, spinning her axe in her hand. She swung it at the half-breed, who twirled around her own weapon and swung it right back. The two weapons clashed, causing another explosion of heat to go off, and a crater to form underneath them. "Now things are finally getting interesting. I might finally break a sweat."

"Oh, you're gonna break way more than just a sweat sweetie," Nenet said, pushing her back. She ran after her, swinging away with her weapon and bashing away at her shield. Bergljot was sent sliding back with each blow, but then stomped her foot down to ground herself. Nenet kept on swinging, but then Bergljot ducked and swung back with her axe.

Nenet stepped back, dodging the blade of the axe by a hair. She growled before moving back in, only to be knocked back by Bergljot's shield. The redhead pushed her back, pinning her against a wall. "Bergljot is stronger," Pavo commented. "In terms of brute strength anyway. But that shouldn' be surprising."

Even within the Crew, the only one who could go toe to toe with her in brute strength was Lacerta. She would even outmuscle Raza, which was saying something.

Nenet managed to push the shield back a bit, and then jumped up and off the wall. She flipped over Bergljot, using her body's momentum to lift and throw the girl over her, slamming her to the ground. Bergljot looked surprised, but didn't get much time to dwell on it before Nenet's tail wrapped around her ankle and flung her off. Nenet laughed and flew after her.

"Nenet is more nimble though," Raza said. She was a cat, so being agile and light on her feet was a given. Sometimes he couldn't believe how slippery she could be.

Bergljot managed to get one hand around Nenet's neck, and another on her ankle. She pressed her knee to her back and pulled on her leg, looking like she was trying to turn the girl into a pretzel. Nenet's entire body was bent by quite a bit, but she didn't seem to be hurt by the act itself.

"Not gonna work. I've seen her body twist around in way more ways than that," Lars said chuckling. "I mean it wasn't in a fight, but…"

She pulled back against Bergljot's grip, and the redhead grunted before she let go and punched at Nenet, who moved just in time to avoid it.

She couldn't avoid the kick to her back however, and was sent rolling forward. "So who do you have your money on to win it?" Dagon asked. "I think Nenet's gonna win. She's a titan. I mean she's also half goddess and that's lame, but half is better than none."

Pavo raised his hand and made another force field, blocking the blast of flames sent their way. "Scent isn't a titan either, and look at her."

"That's different and you know it! Besides, the boss and Hikaru are stronger than her," Dagon said confidently.

"Bet you wish it was Hikaru down there fighting huh?"

Dagon hissed at him. "No way! Hikaru wouldn't waste time with these too! She's way too classy for this!" he said before smiling dreamily.

"Could you guys pipe down already? I'm trying to watch a fight here," Lacerta said leaning on his hand.

"Lars, who do you think is gonna win?" Raza asked.

"It doesn't really matter," Lacerta said bluntly.

Nenet flew up into the air firing more flames at Bergljot, who raised her own hands and redirected them. "A little hotter and you can light a candle…" Bergljot said mockingly.

Nenet scoffed. "Bitch, the sun wishes it could be as fucking hot as I am!" she said as she focused even more heat into a ball of fire. She hurled it at Bergljot, who once again raised her hands to stop it. This time it sent her sliding back, and she grunted as she struggled to push it upwards.

She shouted and threw it upwards, sending it flying off into the distance. It landed, and a massive explosion went off. "I hope nobody was over there," Raza said, looking worried.

Bergljot looked up at Nenet, before suddenly crouching down. She shot flames from her feet, sending herself rocketing towards the girl. Nenet looked a bit surprised, but reacted quickly. She moved out of the way before Bergljot could slam into her, but the redhead twisted her body and changed direction, going after her again.

So Bergljot was gonna take the fight to the air. He knew Nenet had way more experience when it came to flying, so this would be interesting.

Nenet kept on avoiding Bergljot, and then zipped around her and kicked her in the back. It took a moment for Bergljot to balance herself, and when she did Nenet was already on her again. "She sucks when it comes to flying," Dagon said bluntly.

"Well she only learned a few weeks ago. I'd hardly call that enough time to get the hang of it. Especially without wings," Pavo argued.

Bergljot was knocked to the ground, and then grunted and pushed herself back up. Nenet was flying down at her again, and she decided to just go full throttle. She shot a powerful burst of flames from her feet, sending herself forward so quickly that Nenet didn't have time to react before their bodies collided. They both went flying back hitting the ground hard.

Nenet shook her head. "Damn, don't you know how to control that shit ?" A shadow loomed over her, and she quickly moved before Bergljot could punch her. She rolled back up to her feet before leaping at her, dropping Daybreak and managing to get a hold of her arm.

She twisted her arm and pulled on it, wrapping her legs around her neck. She squeezed down as tightly as she could. "Auntie Dai Tai taught me this one," she said as continued trying to choke the air out of Bergljot.

The redhead dropped her axe and shield, stumbling to the side. She tried to shake her off, but Nenet kept a death grip on the other girl. After a bit more of a struggle, she managed to get her free hand up and grab onto one of her legs. She began prying herself loose, and once Nenet started to realize she was losing her grip, she kicked off of her to get some distance.

She landed, looking ready to pounce again, and Bergljot cracked her knuckles. "I'm not finished yet."

"Better not be. Wouldn't be much of a spar if you tapped out this early," she said. They rushed at one another again, clashing and trading blow after blow.

The others continued to watch as they went at it. Raza looked nervous. "This really doesn't look like a sparring match. Should we step in and stop them?" he asked.

Lacerta stood up. "I got it."

He spread his wings and then flew down towards the two of them. They saw him coming, and quickly jumped back as he landed. "What the hell?! What'd you cut in for?!" Nenet asked, annoyed. Bergljot looked just as annoyed to have the fight interrupted.

Lacerta stood up and crossed his arms. "Because, as fun as it'd be to see you two keep on beating the shit out of each other, I think it's time you call it. You're having a little too much damn fun," he said, gesturing towards Nenet. The girl looked confused, but then realized her tail was curled up. A sign she was enjoying herself.

She quickly uncurled it as Lacerta went on. "Besides, you're gonna wreck the whole training ground at this rate, and we kind of need it. It's time for the real titans to get some sparring in," he said.

Nenet and Bergljot both glared. "Real titans huh?" Nenet asked.

Lacerta shrugged. "You know what I mean. You both got that whole earth god thing going on. They teach you to fight way too clean in that dimension. So-" The young titan was cut off when Nenet and Bergljot both moved in.

Nenet kicked him in the stomach, while Bergljot punched him in the chest. The blows sent him flying into a nearby piece of ruble. "Saw that coming," Pavo said, yawning.

Nenet huffed as she dusted herself off. "Nice punch," she commented towards Bergljot.

The redhead grunted back in response. "Nice kick," she said before turning back towards Lars. "Always such a cocky prick."

"Tell me about it. Good ole Mr. King stepping in and ruined the fun just because he can't wait his turn," Nenet said, rolling her eyes.

"And arrogant too. What did he expect to happen?"

"That he wouldn't get hit. Which is stupid. You step in front of a train you're obviously going to get run over."

"What's a train?"

"...nothing. Hey, you want to go get a goblin dog?"

"What's a goblin dog?"

"They haven't taken you to get a goblin dog?! Are you serious?!"

Lacerta sat up from his spot in the ruble, a scowl on his face. The rest of the King's Crew approached him as the girls walked off, continuing to complain about Lars. "Well, at least they're not fighting anymore, right?" Raza asked.

"So glad I could be of fucking help…"

A/N: Nenet and Bergljot fic for Onelastfic.