Beautifully Dangerous (Technoblade x OC [Azalea])

Chapter 10:

Ayup! We've made it to chapter 10!! Aight, I'll shut up now. Gotta say one more thing though:.... Comment and Vote! Aight, have a wonderful day! Bai! -Person:D

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Azalea's P.O.V.

"Three" We started to circle each other. I calculated his every move. I saw that his shoulders tensed up a bit, and his legs were spread out a little to wide. He was about to launch an attack. Before he could even take a step, I swept his legs out from under him.

He fell on his back, but that didn't stop him. He jumped right back up, correcting his stance. Impressive. I thought.

'Azalea... let us take over... we want to help you...'

No! 

I shook my head to try and clear it. In that moment of confusion, Tubbo took a chance and punched my stomach. But right before his fist to could come in contact with it, I grabbed his wrist. I looked up and saw fear in his eyes. What? Why was he afraid of me.

I let go of his wrist and jumped over him. He didn't turn around in time. I kicked the back of his knees, quickly, one after the other. He was now on his knees. I quickly grabbed his arm and pushed him back, bending his arm backwards to the point if I pulled anymore, it would break.

"You tapping out?" I asked, chuckling slight. He just smirked. 

"Never!"he said. He propped himself up to his elbows, making me fall off of him slightly. He used that time to get up and twist his arm at an alarming rate, making me loose my grasp on him. He then kicked out, making contact with my stomach. I doubled over.

No one's P.O.V

Tubbo stood up straight, proud that he had finally made contact with Azalea. He smirked when he saw her doubled over. People always thought he was weak, this was a chance to show them he wasn't.

He walked over to her, and was about to push her down, when her hand suddenly clasped around his wrist. He looked from her hand to her. How did she know he was about to do that. 

Slowly, she lifted her head. There was blood dripping down her chin, but that's not what scared Tubbo the most. It was the fact that her eyes had gotten a lot redder, and had an insane look in them.

Tubbo gulped and pulled his wrist out of her grasp. He backed up slightly. Phil didn't want to stop them. He was intrigued by Azalea. She made him think. She made it hard for Philza to figure out her strategy. But he was smart, and figured out that her strategy... was to not have one.

Azalea, now better from her slight winding, slowly approached Tubbo, as he backed up as far as he could go. Then she grabbed his shirt's collar. Azalea pulled up the poor boy who fell, shaking in her arms. 

"Please... d-don't hur-hurt m-me..." he stuttered. Azalea just laughed softly, which somehow scared Tubbo even more. She leaned in close to his ear.

"Now, why would I hurt you? After all, we are just sparing and by your reaction... I do believe that I won." She said, cracking a grin at him. He looked at her confused, then fear, then more confusion. Then the realization hit him.

"YOU WERE PRETENDING THE WHOLE TIME?!" He yelled, once she had let go of him. She was laughing so hard, while the boy across from her huffed. 

"No, I... I wasn't faking, I was just.... just in more control than... than usual..." She said, gasping for breathe while still laughing. Tubbo scoffed, then walked out of the ring. She got up, still chuckling.