"So Elsa, tell me. How did you end up here?" Hans asked, sneering. "I decided I belong here." She responded, angrily. "Why are you back? You'll never get the throne, Anna has kristoff. And she has full protection with her, so don't even try." The ice queen spat. "Oh I didn't come to take the throne, I came for something else." The ginger man said. "And what would that be?" The spirit spoke.
Hans smirked and pulled out his sword, "To kill you!" He snarled, charging at the snow queen. The pale woman just barely dodged the attack, ice came out of her hands flying towards the side burns guy. He dodged and swung at the blue eyed woman, missing.
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Anna arrived with some guards, a concerned at worried look took over her face. The Southern isles men decided they had wasted enough time waiting, and started charging at the Northuldra and Arendellians. Anna had her own sword to protect herself with, she frantically looked around trying to spot platnium blonde hair.
Honeymaren grunted as Ginger swung at her, "This is all your fault!" She screamed. Honeymaren finished writing the letter to Anna, and stepped out of her tent, only to be attacked by Ginger. The two have been battling for awhile now, "What.Are.You.Talking.About!" The honey brown eyed woman asked, inbetween hits.
"Elsa was supposed to be mine! She obviously matches with me!" The ginger responded, gritting her teeth. "Well, suck it up! She loves me!" The brunette replied. The two continued fighting, staff hitting staff. The short northuldran girl was running out of energy, 'Where is Elsa?' She questioned in her mind.
Just as Ginger was about to send an unblockable attack some one hit her on the back of the head, with a branch. The woman slumped to the ground, unconscious. Honey brown eyes met turquoise eyes, "Anna!" The tanned woman said, rushing to hug the woman. "Thank you." She said, hugging the queen tighter. The two let go and breathed out, "Where's my sister?!" Anna asked.
"I don't know she told me to write the letter. As I was coming out of my tent when Ginger attacked me." The female northuldran shepard responded. They broke away to defend themselves from two southern isles men charging at them.
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Both Elsa and Hans were out of breath, brusies on both. Hans lost his sword from one of Elsa's ice blasts, and they decided to fight fist to fist. The man laughed and stood up straight, "It was nice fighting you but, I think someone else wants to kill you more than I do." He said, signalling to someone. Ethan came out behind the trees, cracking his knuckles.
The ginger man ran away from the two, leaving them alone. "Now that we are alone, I'm going to make sure Honeymaren never sees you again!" The two started fighting, Ethan in the lead. The boy has had way more fighting experience than Elsa, giving him an advantage. "Why Ethan? Why do this?"
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Chaos was everywhere, southern isles soilders were falling. The Arendellian army was stronger, and smarter. The Northuldrans had more experience fighting than anyone. The crowd cheered as all the southern isles men were taken down, except for one. "Well, well,well. Nice job." The crowd turned to Hans slow clapping. "Where's my sister!" Anna yelled. "I left her for Ethan to take care of." He laughed.
The crowd gasped, and Hans smirked. Then he looked over toward Honeymaren, tears in her eyes. "Aww how cute, worried about your snowflake." He spat. Everyone looked at the brunette who sniffed and wiped her eyes, fist balled. Anna placed a hand on her shoulder, giving her a comforting squeeze. The Northuldra knew Elsa was no match against Ethan, he may be scrawny but his fighting skills are insane.
Just as Hans was about to speak a big block of ice hit him, making him smack against a tree. His body relaxed and lied there, unconscious. The crowd turned toward the spot where the ice was sent from, everyone stilled. Footsteps got closer and out stepped Elsa, holding her side. She glared at Hans then turned toward the group, softly smiling.
The fifth spirit held out her arms, chuckling when Anna and Honeymaren rushed foreward. The crushed her in a hug, sobbing. They broke away, the spirit kissed both their foreheads. The crowd cheered and danced around, Anna ran to Kristoff engulfing him in a hug. The tanned woman cupped the cold beings cheeks and kissed her passionately, cold hands planted on her hips pulling closer.
The two woman pulled away resting their foreheads together, "I love you Elsa." The brunette said, breathlessly. "I love you more Honeymaren."
