Beautifully Dangerous (Technoblade x OC [Azalea])

Chapter 9:

Azalea's P.O.V

After chasing Ranboo for about 15 more minutes, we finally settled down to fight. Apparently, Phil was a Pvp god, so he over saw all of the sparing and training. Since there was only one sand ring, only one pair could spar at a time. First was Ranboo and Tommy.

I watched closely at their tactics. Ranboo would take a more defensive stance, placing his hands in a defensive position. Tommy, on the other hand, was all over the place. His feet weren't planted, and he was on the ball of his feet. His hands hung loosely around his stomach, leaving his chest and face to the open. I almost face palmed when he took his stance. 

"Alright, on three, I want you two to start." Phil said. He would be the referee for all matches. 

"One"

"Two"

"Three"

"FIGHT!"

Ranboo and Tommy started to circle each other. Ranboo would expertly walk with his feet going behind each other, while Tommy shuffled so that his feet never crossed. It was an interesting approach to the situation, but it was quite a smart one.

Tommy finally launched a punch towards Ranboo' s stomach, but he grabbed Tommy's fist and twisted his arm around so that Tommy was now laying on his back. Ranboo then quickly dropped his knee to Tommy's chest, pinning him there. 

Tommy brought up one of his knees, kneeing Ranboo in the side of the face and rolling backwards, getting back up to his feet. Interesting.

Ranboo rubbed his head before taking his defensive stance once more. I watched the two, but then heard something behind me. I looked back and saw Techno punching a boxing bag. I got up and walked over to him. He was hitting the bag with extreme precision and controlled power.

"Hey Zia." he said, glancing at her for a second, before going back to punching. I scanned his form, and noticed that his legs weren't in the right position. Phil was right, he need to work on his posture. I smirked as I thought of something. 

"Techno, face me real quick." I said. He turned to me, looking confused, but did as I said. 

"Alright, now get in your fighting stance." His eyebrows furrowed, but did get in his fighting stance. His arms were locked close to his chest, fists raised so that he could protect his face or stomach at a moments notice. The upper part of his defence was amazing. Wish I could say the same about his lower stance. 

His legs were shoulder width apart, just standing there. Before he could even comprehend what was happening, I ducked down and stuck my leg out, sweeping his legs out from under him. He fell down with a thump and I stood back up, laughing.

"Phil was right. Your stance DOES need some improvement!" I said, still laughing. He smiled and laughed along with me. Before I knew what was happening, I felt him grab my arm, and use his foot to flip me over him and onto my back.

I landed and was slightly winded. Our heads were side by side. We looked at each other, and bursted out laughing. When I had calmed down, I had realized how close we were. Our noses were almost touching.

I got up at the exact time that he did. He scratched his neck, slightly embarrassed. I could see a light blush on his cheeks. I knew I wasn't any better, but I still giggled at his face.  

"Techno, Wilbur, you're up!" Phil called. I turned around and saw Tommy was on the ground, his arm being held back by Ranboo at an uncomfortable position. I laughed as Tommy squirmed, before he finally tapped out. Ranboo let him go, and helped him back up, the two of them laughing.