104 Stories of The 104th
A/N: Yo! I moved both the Ereannie College Au and the Yumikuri Monster Au to separate stories, so if you want to continue reading them you can find the next chapters there! (Well when they're written). Ereannie is called Bars and Yumikuri is called Monsters. Anyways, here's some Mikannie. I...don't know how I feel about this ship, but a request is a request! I shall try my best.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. They are Isayama's beautiful characters.
Words= Thoughts
"Words"= Speech
-Auric
Chapter 15-Mikannie-Octagon
The MMA World Champion, Mikasa Ackerman, sat in her room, watching an ESPN report on her. She hated media coverage, but she was the champ, so that was to be expected. I should work out. Just before her finger reached the power button of the remote, the image on the TV stopped her dead.
Annie Leonhardt.
"The Taekwondo World Champion Sparer talked to some reporters claiming that she could take on Ackerman in the Octagon," The Sports Reporter said, with a white toothed smile. "We'll take you to the press conference now."
The TV went black for a fraction of a second, lighting back up at a press conference with a short blonde girl, with icy blue eyes, standing behind a podium.
"Ms. Leonhardt! Is it true you said you could beat Mikasa Ackerman in a match in the Octagon?" A female reports voice screamed above the rest.
"I believe I said I would destroy her, but yes." Annie replied with an artic tone of voice.
"She's undefeated! What do you think you can do that others couldn't?" Another reporter called out.
"Win." Annie muttered, the microphone barely picking it up. But Mikasa heard it loud and clear. Without waiting another second, Mikasa turned off her TV and unlocked her IPhone. She scrolled through her contacts until she reached "Shorty". She hit call. The phone rang once before she heard the signature "Tch" that her manager was famous for.
"Baby cousin, what can I do for you?" Levi sneered over the phone in a extra sarcastic voice.
"Don't call me that. I assume you saw Annie's press conference?" Mikasa said back, stoic mask over her tone.
"Why, yes. Eren hasn't shut up about it." Levi fired back. "What do you plan on doing?"
"Tell them all I accept. And that I guarantee a victory." Mikasa half screamed into her phone.
"Oh? Consider it done. I'll call Erwin and set all this shit up. Good luck, baby cousin." Levi commented.
*Click
Mikasa grabbed her work out bag and shot a text to Reiner Braun as she left her flat: Workout. Gym. Now, Braun.
Two days later
"Listen. Your match is already been set up from a week today. It's going to be in Vegas. Start packing." Levi growled at Mikasa.
"Okay. I'll get back to training."
A week later
Mikasa sat in her dressing room, going over everything in her head. Nine days of nothing but hatred had filled her mind. She didn't even really concern herself when Eren got beat by Jean in the fifth round of the male's tournament a couple days prior. Nothing had entered her mind besides Annie fucking Leonhardt.
Sasha finished wrapping her hands as Armin walked in. "Three minutes until stage, Mika. Go kick some ass, Champ."
Armin left without another word, Sasha close on her heels. Those three minutes were the longest of her life. It had been years since Annie and Mikasa had seen each other. Finally…
"Mika. It's time." Came Eren's voice.
Oh good. You made it. Now I can finally prove to you that I'm better than that bitch. Mikasa thought to herself. She didn't say a word though.
The announcer called both their names as they entered and walked once around the Octagon. Never once did they look at each other. Last words of advice were exchanged with their coaches and support staff. Then they turned and walked to the middle of the ring, not making eye contact.
"Fighters. Pound gloves" The ref commanded. They did so, nose to nose. Then Annie, leaned up and kissed Mikasa on the chin. Oh fuck no.
A/N: Aye. Just a short little piece. The second and final part will be out hopefully by Monday? Send requests and prompts and ships, plox. Thanks. :D
-Auric