╰┈➤┆(𝐘/𝐍) (𝐋/𝐍) is one of the sweetest girls you'll ever meet. She looks more innocent than mirajane. But behind that sweet smile is a butt kicking mage.
(𝐘/𝐍) is a requip mage that joined Fairy Tail four years after the tenrou team disappe...
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𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 later, Natsu woke up. Already, the fight between Lamia Scale's Toby and Raven Tail's Kurohebi took place. It resulted in a win for Raven Tail and Toby had to tell his deepest secret as a result of a bet. Turns out, it was that he lost his sock, which was around his neck, and Kurohebi tore it up.
Natsu stretched, groaning. "Man I feel better." He looked around the room noticing no one was there. Not even Wendy or Porlyusica. "Hm. Wendy? Carla? Old Lady? y/n?" Natsu questioned hoping at least you'd answer. Something felt off. Natsu got out of bed. "There's a scent I don't know still in the room." With that, he took off down the hall.
The next battle was getting ready to begin. It was between Fairy Tail's A Elfman against Quatro Cerberus' Bacchus.
Elfman glared at Bacchus as Bacchus looked smugly at him. Bacchus was clearly drunk as he was laying on the ground titling a bottle of alcohol.
"How about we make our own bet like the last fight?" Bacchus asked, smirking. Elfman's glare intensified. "Your two sisters and that one girl. The one who can hold her alcohol. y/n-chan was it?" He smirked. "If I win, I get all three of them for the night to myself. At the same time."
Laxus and Gajeel reacted before Elfman. "What?!" They growled.
"Calm down Gajeel-kun," Juvia said, trying to hold back the iron dragon slayer.
"Laxus, it's okay. Elfman wouldn't let that happen," Mira comforted, trying to hold back the lightning dragon slayer. Slowly, the dragon slayers calmed down but they still seethed with anger.
Over in the Sabertooth stand, Sting was also raging with anger. He gripped the edge of the balcony so hard his knuckles became white and the rock cracked. Rogue stood away from him, scowling.
"That bastard," Sting growled.
"Uh. Sting-kun, are you okay?" Lector asked nervously.
"Sure," Sting replied.
"I doubt that," Lector said, sweatdropping.
"Fro thinks so too."
Elfman clenched his fists. "As a man, there are some things I can't forget. I'll tear you hound dog apart." Bacchus smirked.
