Summary/disclaimer: Time for another chapter of Demon and the Monster. Enjoy the 8800-word chapter. I do not own any rights to Fairy Tail, Hiro Mashima, Kodansha, and a few others that I may write about.
(Present times)
"Heh, this is getting good," Chente stated to which he threw himself to the floor.
Chente only seemed to be curious when it was all done and dusted while she hummed to what to question for now.
"Hmm…" Chente stated before he still questioned what to handle when it came.
"Are you going to be, ok?" Chente questioned to which she tilted her head.
She clawed at him, cutting into every single little thing as she started to slice at him, watching as Chente dodged around it, slashing at her, his claws cutting into the air as he did so. There was more to this than seemed to be a nightmare.
She clocked her fists and started to question how he was coming after her, prepared for what to do next. She clutched her claws and slowly started to question what to do next. When does seem to come to it? There was a lot more to question when it seemed to come next.
He flapped his wings and glanced at her, all too eager to engage her in combat, take her down as much as possible.
Yet? He had been tired, and this was a lot more fun as he snapped into her, his claws locking with her. She smashed her claws together while she tilted her head at him.
"What are you going to be done and dusted? Are you going to get going when it seemed to question what to do next?" Chente stated before he tilted her head while he slammed his fingers into hers, curious as to how she'd do this properly.
He smirked, curious for now, interested in how there had been before now while they grew which she seemed to handle.
"Are you going to be, ok?" Chente questioned while he hummed, brushing himself off while tilting his head, unsure of how to answer.
If ever an answer could be properly made to her at the end of the day.
It was nice to see at least some sort of odd understanding between them when all of it was said and done. Something that had not once been subject to for them to handle. He tilted while he questioned what to do, what to say, a lot more to do next.
He rolled his eyes before now… Unsure what he hummed or what to question before now. He had been unsure of what to do next before he hummed, unsure of what to do and sigh to himself before he shook his head before now.
He had a lot more problems when all of this was done and dusted. He was not willing to fall here, not willing to properly face her at the end of their day.
He had a lot more to focus on anyway when it seemed to come down to it. There was a lot more to handle when push came to shove at the end of the day. He was not willing to properly focus on whatever would be done for now.
If anything was over with for now. He wasn't going to be while he was prepared for now when this was all over while this was done and dusted.
Whatever he was questioning? Well, it wouldn't be that easy to pin down for now. If anything? He was focused entirely on what he had to do next before now. He was oddly curious as of now.
He wasn't going down to her before all of this was done and dusted. Heck, if anything? He was prepared before he questioned while all of this was done before now. He had been a lot more on the task before long.
If anything? He was unsure of what would be brought to him, he was curious about what he was prepared for now what had been done, what would be dusted before he was perhaps bored a bit by her, and what it seemed to be.
He gripped her claws at her, unsure of what to do, what she'd do if she managed to get a good hold of him if anything. She was making him smirk, pleased that she was making an effort to properly battle him before now. He was unsure what to question before now.
He smacked his tail at her before he slowly started to question what her next move would be as she flapped her wings at her, uncertain if he could properly stop her in combat when push came to shove and all was complete.
She swung her tail back which sent him skidding backward if anything. She was making this fight interesting and it showed, that she was pushing him further. This started to become more and more than what she wanted him to have been.
He sighed, perhaps questioning what to happen for now if nothing else while he hummed before now.
He was not going to be prepared for now. If anything, he was not at all sure what he'd be through next, there was for now what to handle before he sighed to himself while he questioned what to do next before now.
He was smirking while he questioned what to do next before now. Mirajane was just as powerful as she had been before and all it did was make him smirk, locking his horns with her was always pressing to question before he seemed to be prepared.
"I'm going to be a lot more to amuse ourselves with, you know. It all comes down to how well you are as a fighter. You'd know that better than me, Janey." Chente stated before he tilted his head, there was more to question for now. He seemed to be ok. He was a lot more to question for now. There was something else before this before he was over.
He hadn't the proper before now. There was, for now, he hadn't the proper idea at all, but he knew he could
There was a lot more to question before now. He had more to focus on for now. He sighed, tilting his head before he charged forwards. There was something else before he hummed while he questioned for now.
He yawned, looking around now. He unleashed his claws, looking at Mirajane with glee. A monstrous clashing of teeth and fangs occurred as they crashed into one another, their talons gripping one another, fangs gnashing at one, looking at her, their tails wrapping around one another.
He sighed, looking at her, growling as they slammed into one another. He hummed, questioning before he seemed to focus before slamming into her again and again, trying to throw her to the ground.
There was growling and smirks as they pushed one another, cutting at each other with claws like wild animals, it almost made them grin knowing this… But? They were both just animals, monsters cutting into one another, all too unprepared for more.
All were unwilling to do so, unwilling to get out of that position. There was more here than he expected and that made him curious. This was fun and he couldn't just deny it for the time being.
He growled at her, gnashing up the entire area as he cut everything around before he sighed to himself. There was a lot more to question, looking up at the girl.
There was a lot more to focus on before he seemed to focus while he sighed before time. This? This would be fun more and more that he could grow beyond it… He'd always grow like that, and once more would something else and he knew it, he always knew that and it was more than enough for now, a measure of mercy that could keep growing beyond what he wanted.
He seemed to be bored as he tried to throw her to the side, she dug her claws in deeper, dragging him upwards and almost making him tilt his head, looking around before now.
There was more to this fight than just his dignity. Yep, he knew she'd be going down sooner or later. All he needed was a sooner. There was more to come down to this. There was a yawn as he was sent skidding backward.
He cracked his fingers and felt pain skid across his skin, making him growl as he looked at her. There was a lot more to do, a lot more to say.
He hummed, leaning on the wall next to himself. He yawned, looking before he cracked his jaw. There was something else to go off.
He didn't know what else to do. He tilted his head, looking up at her. There was more to do for now. He hadn't the proper skills to battle her. There was going to be a drag-out fight, a lot more of a brawl.
He grinned at her as they brawled over and over. There was something else on his mind.
He threw himself at her like a wild animal, his claws cutting through the air as he did so. There was a lot more to have been focused on as of now.
He didn't know what else was going on… yet. He found this to be fun. He was questioning what to do next. He sighed as of questioning what to do next.
He was too focused on now. He was eager to greet her in battle, too eager to meet his destiny. There was a lot more to focus on now.
"C'mon, let's do this." Mirajane heard as her friend smirked, looking at her, humming as of now.
"Don't test me, Chente. You're going to lose that fight and you know it." Mirajane stated while Chente chuckled, gripping his fingers tighter and tighter as he did so.
"Maybe, but it will be fun, it's always fun to fight you, Janey. There's never a dull moment." Chente stated before he clutched his fingers, looking at her with a smirk as he looked up and then down at the ground.
With a roar that shook the entire area, he surged forwards. He cracked his fingers, there was a lot more to handle, yet? He was a lot more eager to engage her, fight her on his terms.
He lunged forwards, locking arms with hers as they unfurled their wings. Their grooved talons cut the soil up as their tails whipped back and forth, throwing dirt all around as they did so.
This was just going to be another fight… But one in which he could find some amusement, no matter the outcome. Whatever the outcome?
It was still fun for him as he cracked his fingers before he looked down at the ground and hummed to himself, cracking his fingers as he sighed to himself before he cracked his fingers.
"Don't assume you're going to beat me that way, I'm just as strong as you." Chente heard from Mirajane as he rolled his eyes, looking up at the sky.
"Good," Chente stated with a growl as he slammed his head into her transformed one. "If it were anyone else? I'd find it to be less fun, Janey. You're the only one who pushes me like this… And we both know it is pretty damn fun when it comes down to it." Chente said with a smirk.
He wanted this fight more than anything and he knew she did as well. There were a lot more fun things he could have done, but only Mirajane could say she pushed him to have been like this. She started to push him back while they clashed.
Chente turned and spun away, kicking her back before leaping away. He hummed at her, too unsure of what else was going to have happened next.
These battles never seemed to have a winner or loser. They were perfectly matched one way or another when all of it was over.
He cracked his fingers, looking up at the ceiling before he did something. There was a lot more on their minds, something else that made him eager to find an end to this.
This stalemate was to have ended today one way or another, even if he was tired and unknown of what else was going on.
This was always fun for now. He didn't even know what it'd have brought. No, all he knew, for now, was just how over the top this would have gone. It had to end, even if they had to destroy it themselves. Yes, such things could not stand to be set up for them.
He tossed her to the side, his weapons too eager to cut through her. He snapped his claws at her, trying to have ripped through her flesh easily. All he needed was a good purchase. Still? the second he lost it?
Well, he knew very well that this wasn't going to have been fun. It was a lot more to have to question. a lot worse, something that hadn't yet gotten it all down where it should have been.
He dodged a point where she almost tackled him, her claws cutting grooves in the floor as she lunged and almost slammed him into the wall which almost tossed them to the ground. It hadn't yet been decided who had been losing this fight. All the more reason for him to cut through here.
He sighed before he slammed her into the tree which shattered, exploding outwards as he did so. He almost wanted to scream. He did almost want to have screamed as she slammed him into the dirt. She smirked to herself.
"There you go, Chente. There you go. Tear it the hell up all left and right." Chente said while he shook his head, clutching her fingers as he tried to keep her grounded.
Easier said than done. Yes, easier said than damn done. It had been something. He cracked his fingers, looking down at the ground, humming to himself once more. They had a lot more on the mind as he hummed.
She and he dug their claws into the ground which cut giant grooves all left and right, such an amusing tactic as he slammed his head into her before he sighed to himself as she dragged him around, her growls feeling more and more animalistic with time and effort.
She cut at him, cutting through so much skin that his arms were left with raw muscle. It hurt damn well hard, but it was a lot more amusing to have questioned.
She smirked at him as he tried his hardest to not cut her and just let the flesh, the skin on his limbs cut and burn. All of this could have ended up burning the more he found something to direct his anger at… It was all too hard to have handled
He let them heal, he always let them heal. It had been something else. Yes, he was rather questioning before now how she had been, what she had been doing.
"You're going to lose, you going to have to lose sooner or later. I'm going to win." Mirajane said with a smirk as she did so. "I'm going to win, Chente. I'm always going to have won. I just want you to know that. I'll always be there. It's what I'm good at… Such a fun little thing, isn't it? a fun little thing. You're going to lose a lot faster than you think." Mirajane said that he seemed to have gotten it when it was all said and done.
They had a lot more to try and figure out as of the time being, a measure of peace before looking down at the ground.
He was too towards this sort of issue. He didn't know what it had been and would have been this, there was all sort of problems with such a lot of weird things. There was a lot more to have questioned for now.
He attacked; his claws extended to have gotten it when it seemed to have gotten to such a degree. There was a lot more thrown off before it had all been treated properly. There were all too many things on his mind.
This had been properly something that had gotten off the ground. She had only thrown him off for a few seconds. This had been something that he hadn't yet gotten where he seemed to have prepared for it to have gotten where it should have been deemed to have done with it for now.
There was only much that this was a lot worse of a problem. There was a lot of fun for now, a lot more to try and decide for now. He had a lot more on his mind, something about as he clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth before he slowly started to argue. Whatever he could see and do for now as he hummed to himself.
He locked fingers with her as he tossed her to the side, her tail digging into the ground before she seemed to have gotten worse and worse and worse. This had gotten worse than before if he was honest. It could have done nothing more than have driven his code forward.
His tails slowly started to cut grooves into the ground while he had fallen too silent, he had been too unsure, and he had been clicking his claws all up and down the ground while this went onward. Such a thing only ensured that he cut deeper.
She lunged forwards, air and dust exploding from her wings and feet. This had been something that she had to have done… She had to be ready for anything. Anything that had carried it. There were a lot worse problems with now….
She had been too unsure of herself. There was all too much that it made him want to have laughed. He tossed her downwards before she turned, smacking her tail into his face and throwing him all around.
It was so tiring to him, so very tiring that it made him collapse more and more with time and effort.
"Are you going to throw me around that much when it seemed to have prepared?" Mirajane stated that she cracked her fingers, too eager to back down, too unwilling to throw herself away from a good fight.
It's all going according to plan. It'd all handle itself in due time with enough effort and all of it had come down to it. He hadn't been prepared before he seemed to have gotten worse and worse. There was too much with such power to have seen with all of this said and done.
He looked at her before he sighed and then slowly started to have gotten around. Chente stayed silent as he started to attack her, questioning what she'd be doing.
The ground slowly started to have grooves cut into it, dirt parting under their claws as both extended their wings before he shook his head.
Chente seemed to have gotten amused as a toothy massive grin appeared across his face before he tried to throw her to the side only for her wings to unfurl and stop her in midair. He sighed and extended his wings as he glanced up at her with interest.
"Did you think that'd work, Chente?" Mirajane asked as Chente hummed and looked up at her with a shrug as he did so.
"Well, it's not like I'm trying to win easily, Janey, it's too much fun to throw you around without hunting you," Chente said as he watched the woman start to fly downwards. "Besides? We both know what would happen if we went all out, Janey. I don't want to go too intense in this fight." Chente stated before he shook his head.
"Maybe, but you still enjoy fighting more than anything," Marjane said as Chente sighed and shook his head.
"No. Not when it comes to you, Janey." Chente stated to which he clicked his clawed fingers before he shook his head. "Whatever happens next? I just want you to understand that. I like playing with you and I'd only fight if you wanted it to." Chente stated before he rubbed at his head.
He locked eyes with her as she slowly started to hover towards him. It only served to have made him too interested to have backed down upon her. If anything? He wanted to have fought her while she was at the peak of her skills. It was fitting he tried to have battled her during that part of his life.
However? Chente was no punch-drunk maniac. If Mirajane didn't want to fight him? He'd accept it and back down as anyone should have.
She was the one who had wanted this fight and she was the one whom he'd be fighting properly. If anything? She honored him by fighting in the first place and it was something that he wished to continue.
He wiped off his face as she landed and looked at him, he readied himself but showed he didn't wish to fight her if she didn't wish to.
Chente wanted her to know that she had the power to just say no and stop fighting if she so desired. It was only right he show that option.
"Do you want to take a break?" Chente questioned as he tilted his head to the side before he gestured to the trees. "We can stop if you want. I don't want a fight that bad unless you are fully ready to get into a fight." Chente stated as he cracked his fingers and tilted his head.
She paused, only unsure of what to say, it wasn't her place to say as much as she had wanted to. It was clear to her that she had wanted to say something, but it was also very clear she had wanted a battle, a fight with him was something she had yet seemed to have questioned.
She growled and slashed at him, driving the boy backward as he pondered how to have stood up to her and opposed her in such a manner. She didn't at all know what to have done next as they clashed.
Mirajane was thrown backward as a sweep of his claws threw her off her feet and into the wall, making her blink as she was thrown like a ragdoll.
"Janey? Do you want to back down or do you want to end this fight? Because I'm willing to end it, Janey." Chente stated before he clicked his tongue before he looked to the side, there was a few seconds of silence.
This was something she questioned what to have to prepare for the time. This wasn't going to have been something that she had done for the time being.
"I don't think you want to do this, Chente, it's not going to end well for you, it's never ended well when it comes down to it," Mirajane said to which Chente simply shrugged and looked at her with amusement.
"With all due respect? I kinda enjoy this." Chente said before he flexed his claws. "Going to guess that's a, yes?" Chente asked before he raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, let's go," Mirajane said as Chente grinned before he rushed forwards, eager to continue their brawl.
She smashed him to the ground with her tail as he gripped her leg and smashed her into a tree, splintering it and raining down little bits of bark all over them. It was clear to him that their battle had not yet ended and yet he didn't want a battle that had no clear victor.
She roared, her tail smashing into his chest as he was thrown into the dirt, he growled and unleashed a torrent of flames on her as she looked around, there was a lot of misery here.
He growled as she blocked the flames with her massive wings, preventing him from getting a winning shot. She was always crafty like him and it riled him up to know she was as good.
He wanted to know he was good as she was at this, preventing him from winning and making sure he was at least beyond such little things, he hated it for now and forever, a desire to be superior, what little he could do? He didn't wish to for now.
"You're not going to win with the usual tricks… Also? That's a yes, it still won't be easy, you know that right? I'm getting better and better at fighting which means more and more of your tricks aren't going to work and that just means you got to try harder." Mirajane stated to which Chente could only roll his eyes, too amused or perhaps amused while she seemed to have gotten it when it came down to it.
It was worth it, purely for the amusement and such for now. it wasn't going to be worth it at the moment before she crossed her problems for now. Mirajane yawned as the ground cracked under her before now and yet. It was all too much for now.
He clicked to himself before the ground exploded, dirt and rock being thrown to the side before Chente crossed his arms and looked up at her.
"Are you going to be, ok? Because I'm starting to think of what needs to be done. I'm going to cut through you like butter on a hot knife… Because this is going to be fun for now." Chente said as he hummed to himself.
"I don't want to think about it now, there's a lot of fun to be had lady. You're going to get what you need to get from yourself." Chente said as he sighed.
"I just want you to see you be taken down… What did you need to do? You need to get done and dusted." Chente stated before he yawned and then looked around before she tilted her head to the side.
It was all too much, a lot more than enough for now. it wasn't going to be easy and yet? There's so much more to do and so much to say if anything. Well, it'd not need to be focused upon now as he yawned to have to tilt his head before he looked around.
It wasn't going to need to have to focus upon as he questioned what to do next. It was all too much for now as he looked around before he clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth and then looked down at the ground before he yawned to look to the side.
It wasn't going to be worse and worse as he looked around as she smirked to herself and then flew down and locked fingers with him, trying to throw both of them off, and yet? It felt as if they were all too much of an issue for now.
He was thrown backward as she turned to look around before it was all said and done, for now, it had to end and it would end anytime soon, it all needed to be said and done as he shook his head.
It was all too much for him not to be able to laugh for now. All of this needed to be something she could see properly and focus on how it was all said and done.
Chente and Mirajane both stared at each other as she looked around, for now, too easily amused and yet far too easily distracted by it all. Perhaps the idea they were easily matched with one another was something that could be over and over.
It was at least worth more and more for them… Worth more and more within its weight in power. Neither was going to back down, that wasn't even close to what they were decided upon for now and it'd not work out the way it was supposed to.
Chente felt dirt and stone go flying as he growled and started to push her backward. It was a contest of wills and he damn sure did not intend to see it backfire… To see him backfire from it all. She wanted to see him break and Chente was not in the mood to indulge her in it all.
No, if she wanted to take him down? She'd need to put in more effort until it all came tumbling downwards into the pot.
Chente tossed her to the side as he sighed and slowly cracked his fingers before looking down at her and finally clenching his hands. He looked at her as he finally decided to stand his ground, gritting his teeth and standing upwards to look at them.
It was clear more and more both were eager to engage the other in combat. It was clear more and more that both of them were enjoying the fight too much to simply try and stop it. All of it came down to who was better and who was going to drop dead first.
Chente shot forwards like a bullet before cracking his knuckles and slamming into her hard enough to throw them out of the fighting area, spreading his wings before slamming them into a tree hard enough to splinter it under their combined weight.
It made Mirajane exhale massively in surprise at how hard her friend had slammed into her.
Still? Such problems were beyond their control and mortal power… No, neither of them was normal anymore and both were cut loose because they wanted to.
Both wanted to try and get it off the ground as Chente kicked her backward and into the ground, trying his best to cut her down as she dodged, rolling to the side as of now.
It was worth more and more as of now and yet? They'd all make it worth more or less bigger problems for now. Chente unfurled his claws, glancing at her as if trying his best to not grin and simply descend upon her.
Chente sighed and realized Mirajane was simply as dangerous as him and was FAR too eager to engage her openly… Yes, it was worth it, and far too often did he seem to need to learn that lesson.
Perhaps it was worth it and perhaps not? It was an odd little thing for now… Yet? Chente did not at all falter, he did not at all match for now and it was beyond control or understanding.
Both he and her clashed violently, their struggle tossing trees and stones around as if they were toys. Their blow shattered stones and sent tunnels through the dirt. Chente felt several of his bones crack under the pressure and yet still laughed it all off for now before he questioned what to do next.
It was worth more and more at the moment for the time being as he sighed to himself and smirked before snapping his fingers and felt tired, hopefully interested.
He was all too moved, all too unsure of what to try and do at the end of the day.
He had a lot more problems to question now and felt more and more bored at the moment. They had a lot more problems to focus on as she smirked.
"You're going to get more problems on your hands if you keep walking this path, there will always be something to try and look forwards to," Clell stated before he clicked and looked at Mirajane with such amusement that she managed to click her fingers in sheer exhaustion for now.
She didn't at all know what to question now and looked to the side. Mirajane looked at him before slowly tossing herself at her and smirking to the side.
She knew for a fact that Mirajane was all too tired, all unsure of what to do next as she felt herself slowly start to fall silent, eager to get on with it at the end of the day.
They had a lot more to understand at the end of the day. Marjane was all too unsure of what to try and do at the end of the day before looking up into the sky.
She was all too tired and looked as if she'd fallen apart with all sorts of problems on her mind. This was something that could only continue to grow at the time being as she swung her tail at him, easily dodging the limb before now.
She was utterly scared and interested in what he'd do at the end of the day. Chente simply rolled his eyes, bored as he gripped her tail and used it to tug her into range, using an attempt to try and kick her in the ribs before she was rolled to the side.
He was forced to use the momentum to not get kicked to the side, it was just amusing to her to remember that she was getting rolled around as if she was a toy.
She stopped, digging her talonlike feet into the ground and seeing dirt tossed every single way. It was all too amusing for him which only served to become more and more amusing for now at the end of the day.
Chente grabbed her arm only for her to drag him around as if he weighed less than nothing.
It was a lot more impressive than she assumed as Chente barely dodged a claw that would have cut through anything in the way.
She knew more and more at the end of the day that it could and would become a nightmare, something that needed to be contained… Controlled, even hit downwards upon and into the abyss. It could be controlled and contained over and over.
She didn't at all seem bothered by it at the end of the day. They could still have a very fun fight at the day's end or they could relax and keep going. This was something else to try and handle and it was going to be fun for both of them.
Still? they had a lot more to try and relax upon and this was just more of a game as both of them cracked their knuckles and faced each other, all too interested and all too eager to continue.
And continue they did, rushing one another with the same fervor and the same desire to act in the best way possible, slamming into one another as if they were missiles and tossing one another to the ground. It was clear to the duo that blood would be shared and both would enjoy it.
He slammed her into a tree hard enough to crack and splinter it as she turned and kicked him strongly enough to send him careening into the tree, finishing it off and sending it cascading to the floor as her tail wrapped around his throat.
They were eager to fight more and more as they rampaged around the forest, her kicking at him only for it to be deflected into the ground at this moment.
Chente was able to grab her by the stomach and roundhouse kicked her into the sky as he fell silent, utterly tired and thrown off by his antics as he managed a kick was able to kick her off balance.
He rubbed at his ribs and sighed to himself as he clicked his fingers and leaned on a tree that he damaged. It was just more and more annoying to need to remember at the time being that it was a lot more tiresome.
It was a lot more of a focus to need to handle at the moment and he was utterly amused more and more at her antics, unsure of what she might do if she was able to bring all power to bear.
"Are you good or are you going to be tired? You never get tired at the end of the time." Mirajane stated before he looked to the side and felt more and more hopeful.
There was a lot more amusement as he whipped off the blood from his face and became more and more tired, unsure of what to need to try and do.
"I'm not tired more than you are. You are so exhausted looking I think I need a nap just looking at you. Silly I know but I'm just kinda like that." Mirajane heard as she rolled her eyes.
"You going to bring it or are you going to sit there and let me get a cheap shot at the end of the day?" Chente asked before he cracked his fingers and slowly looked at her and was tired of now.
It was clear more and more that if he wanted, he'd be able to fight her but he was a bit more exhausted at the end of the day. He was utterly unsure to focus upon such tactics at the moment.
She didn't even know what to do next as she cracked her fingers, she felt all too eager to try and figure out what to say and do something else as of now.
She didn't at all know what to try and do as she smiled, all too unsure before now, all too unsure of what to say and do as of now, and yet? she didn't at all know what to say and do next.
She hummed as he slowly started to circle towards Chente who wanted nothing more than to cut her down and take her apart, she could see an eagerness to fight, something stirring within his muscles as if he was a rabid dog eager for the first piece of meat dropped within his kennel.
He charged forwards, all too eager to fight but not at all determined to hurt her. She swung her tail, dicing through the Earth as if it was nothing but water towards him as he leaped, spinning into the air and she knew more and more what to figure out at the moment,
He growled before cracking his fingers at her before she slammed into her and sent her skidding across the ground, unsure of what she was doing.
"C'mon, Janey. You are not this bad at fighting; you know that when it comes down to it. I'm not unsure of what to tell you and I don't know what to do now… You really shouldn't be this bad." Chente stated before he seemed to crack his fingers before he sighed and rubbed at his eyes.
"Very funny, Chente. It's annoying at the moment, you know that?" Mirajane said as Chente hummed and looked upwards into the sky as he did so.
"Maybe I just like cracking jokes, you know that, Janey? I'm really happy to fight you at the moment, we have a lot more to say at the moment." Chente said before he looked at her before he cracked his fingers as she looked at her.
"Are you ok?" Mirajane asked before she paused to look at her friend once more, too unsure and uncertain of what to say next.
"Yes, I'm just thrown off at the end of the day," Mirajane said before he looked upwards at the end of the day.
"Let's finish this then and go back to relaxing… The last thing I want to do is ruin your vacation and make it far harder and more annoying to deal with, we have better things to do anyway." Chente said before he sighed, rubbing at his temples before now, all too unsure and uncertain of what he'd be doing next.
He didn't at all seem to try and figure to be able to relax as of now what to try and judge. He felt unable to think about what to try and seem to understand as of now.
Something swimming in his memories like a leach, something that only made him all too unsure of what to focus upon what to try and do sometimes that needed to try and figure all of it seemed to figure out.
He felt like he was sinking into mud fighting her, it was a fun and exciting event and he knew more and more that she wanted to keep fighting, push her limits beyond what they were… Could have been, it was always fun to deal with.
"You know, times when I constantly think I know you? I know you aren't like this, Chente. I know you hate dealing with things like this." She said before he rolled his eyes and looked down at the ground.
"I don't think you know me the same way I know you, Janey. I don't at times because I know you like fighting me all the time. we had a lot of fun when it comes down to it, you know. A lot of fun when it comes to who comes down to it." Chente said before he cracked his fingers and looked at her.
She flew towards him, talons raised to which he raised his own and sent her flying with a single punch. There was no skill behind it, purely power.
This was something that both well enough understood, not just because they were both strong but because both were far more capable of rending the other in half easily. It made both eager to gauge the limits of the other.
Still? They were not at all stronger than anything they could or would throw at one another, it was still just too hard to figure out who was the stronger one between them at the moment.
It was something that amused them to no end, no damn end at all and it was… Glorious to say the least as they kicked and punched at one another as if they were rabid dogs, eager to fight, to kill, to destroy one another like they hadn't existed.
He felt one blow ram his jaw back for a moment only for a tail strike to send her skidding to the ground, unsure and unable to do more than relax, not at all able to do anything but look at him with scorn as he slowly yet surely advanced on her, eager to take her down for good.
Did she want to win so badly? He could and would show her just how much he wanted it as well.
She swung her wings towards her, intending to cuff her with them which was easily defeated by a swift clasp of her tail. He was sent spiraling to the ground, slamming into it with enough force to crater it.
He was not a masochist but he enjoyed the fight more and more. It was fun and it was rare he was pushed to his limits so regularly. He didn't even know what was coming next.
All of it meant more and more fun which was fine by him at the time as he looked at her with an interest, a desire to be taken down and fought directly over and over if need be.
The desire to keep fighting was strong within him. It hurt over and over. It was so odd and uncertain for now, the idea of which he could only relax and focus upon. All of it seemed to be overtly unsure of what he needed to do and he was able to relax once more.
He didn't at all know what to say or do next before he relaxed, this could and would continue to be amazing for now. It wasn't going to be all said and done.
It was all too fun, all too amusing and uncertain…. All of it just managed to make him snore, unable to focus on anything for now… Not when he could and would continue to fight and would.
All of it hurt as he locked fingers with her, making him sigh and look downwards as of now when it came down to it. They had a lot more upon when it was all over.
They had a lot more to try and figure out that he could and would be able to relax as he cracked his fingers. He slammed into her, rolling down once more onto the rest of the hill, making him slam into the stone at the bottom as he did so for now.
The stone shattered into pieces, reminding him just what was going to happen once more and he was aware of it to the end of the road as he slammed her into the ground.
He didn't at all know what she'd do as he cracked his fingers and slammed a fist into hers, sending them both sliding backward as she looked at him. it was a nice moment of amusement as he slammed him into the ground, cratering it as he did so.
"You good or are we going to need a moment to take it all in? because I truly don't have a moment and I don't think you do either for now." Mirajane heard as Chente looked at her, cracking a smile as he and she faced off.
He could say nothing, do nothing about it, the pain he felt was going to make him scream up and down the entire wall as he did so. All of it made him figure out everything, the idea was going to bother him once more.
"You are going to need to relax, relax before we come down to it. The idea of a good fight is all I need to keep going, it's rather fun, and even when I'm beaten down like this?" Chente stated before he cracked his fingers, looking at her before he seemed to question what else would allow him to relax as he seemed to understand.
Well, it's becoming fun even when I don't wish it to and all that fun has to end something I do not at all recommend highly doing anything that might make it worse." Mirajane before he seemed to try and look once more to try and understand for now.
This wasn't going to be easy, not even for a second as he looked downwards at the ground, there was a measure of mercy for it all.
Something he would not fail at… Not today of all days. He relaxed, looking down at her once more and unable to try and figure it all out for now. Anything he tried would be met with violence… And so soon shall he allow himself to.
Yes, he had a lot on his brain and all of this? All of it? well, it hurt and tore him apart for now as she looked downwards, ready to strike and tear him in two.
He dodged one of her punches, the arm going through a stone next to him.
He glanced at her, all too ready and eager to cut loose which he did, gripping her by the arm and sending her skidding backward and into a tree with a single shove.
He grunted as he brought a hand to his ribs, reminding himself just how harmed he had been, how this had been slowly yet surely reminding himself for now that he had been thrown into the deep end.
She lunged at him, smacking him with the blunt of her tail, being sent skidding backward and into the ground as he did so, what else had been done to try and end to end?
All of it was a monstrous thing for now, a desire while it all seemed to come down to it, all of it hurt and would always hurt because he smirked at her, feeling the pain for now.
She tossed him towards the other end of the room, dashing him across the floor with so much pain that it hurt even him, and tossed him for a loop. He grinned as he felt she had finally decided to kick up the fight and had not at all left her.
Good, he wanted a real fight and this wasn't enough for him, not yet… No. He had a lot more on his mind. He had a lot more to try and deal with, all of it was monstrous again and again as he was able to relax.
All of it seemed to be nightmarish enough, looking downwards for now. Had they managed to get to relax, unsure of themselves, or had they been pushed to the brink as he thought of it all, had he managed to relax?
No, the answer was no. he hadn't at all, this fight had something else to deal with for now. They had a lot more upon his mind, measures he could and would relax upon now.
What else had he managed to do? What else had he driven her into? It was odder and odder and yet he didn't at all manage to relax again and again as he managed to try.
He didn't at all know, and neither did she. They had a lot more to try and figure out, something he couldn't at all deal with for now, what else could come as of the moment.
She had a lot more punishment to throw at him as he cracked his fingers and looked downwards at the ground.
"Ow, this damn well isn't going to work, isn't it?" Mirajane hummed as she looked at him, unsure of what to say or do as she hummed and looked downwards at the ground.
They had a lot more to see and do for now, a decision to try and figure it all out as of now, a lot harder than it seemed as he cracked his fingers as he hummed. He wasn't going to stop her and she wasn't going to end it for now.
"Are you going to be able to relax or are we going to need to fight for now? I think we're both a little tired." Chente hummed to try and figure it out as she hummed.
Mirajane hummed before she cracked her fingers and looked downwards at the ground. Whatever he could see and do next for now?
It would be unable to be damaged for now. They had a lot more as she hummed before she clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth.
She was able to see that he was worn down for now before she hummed to herself as she cracked her fingers, he hummed and leaned on the tree before she hummed to herself.
"Are you going to be, ok? We need to talk now and it doesn't seem like it matters a lot more that we don't manage to relax." Mirajane stated before Chente hummed, looking down at the ground, there was a larger amount of mercy on her face.
Chente could not for now as she hummed to try and figure out for now, something that needed to be dealt with for now and dealt with properly again and again. Chente could only hum, unsure of what to tell the woman.
They had a lot more to try and say later he hummed, looking down at the ground before she hummed to herself as she seemed to try and figure everything out.
Everything else seemed to try his patience and he knew it for now, a measure of what she hummed and looked at. They had a lot more to try and do as he hummed and seemed to crack his fingers.
He said nothing, simply looking down at the ground, able to finally relax once more as he hummed, unsure of himself before he looked downwards at the ground, a desire to try and kill those who were here.
He knew how well she was worrying for now, a desire to be superior to this, she wanted to keep growing for now, a desire to be beyond this… It was fun, very damn fun when it was all over as he hummed.
There was a measure of mercy, a desire to be superior for now. A desire that needed to try and figure it all out, they had a lot more to see and do. A measure of mercy that he managed to try and figure out while she tried to scream out… There is more and more to it all.
What they had to try and understand before she hummed once… All of it was going to be somewhat weird as he sighed and looked downwards.
"You going to be ok when this all comes to pass? This isn't something that is going to be odder and odder when it comes down to it at the moment… They had a lot more than we could deal with." Mirajane stated before she sighed.
Author Note
Phew. Another chapter is done! I want to point out that the next chapter will be in 2-10 months and will be 900-6500 words. It will be a bit more delayed and will show more and more of their past and such. Until then, Lighting Wolf is out!