A/N: GUYS. YOU ARE SOOOO LUCKY I HAD AN EXTRA LONG BREAK IN SCHOOL TODAY!
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Upon arrival, Lily sensed that something was wrong right away.
The workshop was quiet. No tiny hammers clinking away. No jingling of the elves' hats as they paraded through the factory.
Nothing.
But she still managed to catch a slight inhale of breath and flipped out of the way just as one of North's duel swords struck the ground right beside her.
I guess North doesn't know how stealthy I am yet, she thinks to herself.
Backflipping onto the railing behind her she landed in a classic Shaolin martial arts pose. One leg straight and extended, the other folded under her.
Arms spread wide and proud, daring her opponent to charge.
Lily had no previous knowledge of martial arts and was at first quite confused as to where she had summoned it from.
But it took no more than three seconds for her to regain her wandering mind and put a smirk on her face.
North was obviously unprepared for this new and very swift Lily. He had always known that she was quick on her feet, but he didn't think she knew martial arts!
Recovering from his shock, North yelled and charged at the girl, not intending to actually hit her. But his precautions were unnecessary because his blade struck thin air.
"You've got to be faster than that, North," a voice said behind him. He whirled around to face its owner.
He knew now that Lily would never let him hurt her, so he decided to set his worries aside. North was in predator mode.
He leapt toward her with sudden force and agility that Lily had not expected from such a big man. Even through her surprise, she was alert and ready for an attack.
She stepped to the side at the last second, missing the man's fist by an inch.
North yelled out a war cry. He wasn't seriously declaring war on the young teen girl, but he figured it was a good time to try it out.
To his pleasure, it sounded much more manly than the sounds he made while he was eating cookies. He swung one of his swords at the girl's stomach but missed again.
She was just too fast. He finally realized, after a few more go's, that he wasn't going to win fairly. He was going to have to cheat.
He already knew that Sandy had arrived at his workshop and was almost at his office's door. Lily hadn't thrown a single offensive move and was only using defense.
She was trying to avoid any attacks he gave her and he used that to his advantage.
He slowly creeped around her, watching as her body moved so that her eyes could follow his actions.
When her back was to the door, he just stood there acting as if he were formulating a plan. Sandy was a quiet man and Lily did not hear him enter the room.
North pointed at her, made a throwing motion and a sleeping motion in less than two seconds. Sandy understood exactly what North wanted him to do.
After all, speed talking (in sand) was his specialty!
Lily, realizing that Sandy was in the room with them, slowly turned around to face him and blinked once just as a ball of dream sand whacked her in the face.
She heard a laugh and a heavily accented voice saying,
"I win," before her vision was filled with golden dolphins and little sand flakes falling from a golden sky.