It was the day Tanqr and Kreekcraft will be competing against each other, not the battles, but a 1v1. Tanqr was getting ready in the locker rooms, while Kreek was already ready and waiting outside in the arena, where the 1v1 would take place soon.
Tanqr polished his knife a little more before grabbing his other knife, then he checked if everything he needed was on him, and yes it was. Tanqr walked out of the locker rooms, down the long corridor for the arena.
"Ya ready Tanqr?" Kreek said when Tanqr had arrived at the arena. "Yup! May the best battler win!" they got in position, they were competing with knives this time. Kreek took the first move by trying to scar Tanqr in the face. Tanqr dodged it easily by moving backwards, and his reflexes were so quick it startled Kreek and he already toppled over.
Kreek hurried to get up before Tanqr could do any harm to him and aimed a point at Tanqr's legs, it bore a pretty deep scar, but then Tanqr kicked Kreek in the stomach and cut Kreek in the neck, it immediately bled a lot. 'Ah shi-' Kreek thought as he dodged another aim from Tanqr, he only narrowly escaped that.
Kreek started to get worried, Tanqr was still harder to beat than he thought- before he could focus on the game again, Tanqr had cut him in the eye when Kreek suddenly faced him, "Ow!" Kreek yelled out but Tanqr didn't noticed, he just kept slashing everywhere at Kreek.
"Tanqr you're going too far alr-" but he was cut off by another slash in the stomach. Kreek's vision was becoming watery and black, he slowly fell to the ground at one point. And he felt no more..moved no more..and he didn't know where he went, he wasn't aware of it either, his mind too exhausted..
When he woke up he felt himself carried across the arena, back to the locker rooms by someone tall. Then he was thrown down onto a bench, Kreek whimpered in agony. "Sorry Kreek.. but I gave you 3 months to prepare and this what you came back with..." Tanqr said disappointedly, Kreek whimpered again. "guessing this was a waste of time..but ggs" Tanqr said slowly, Kreek felt ashamed of himself.
"Don't mind me, there is a med kit in the arena office, waiting for you-" Tanqr said in a half mock half caring tone, all the same..still soft. Tanqr got his belongings and left, leaving Kreek to stare into the distance thinking of what he said until he realised he's pretty much late for dinner.
But then Kreek didn't feel like going, like- he was so hurt and in pain and all that it felt uncomfortable if he just went back, what if Tanqr told them about the entire thing? He didn't want to see any of them reactions right now, he felt like taking some time to breat, some time to relax after moving around so fast.
Then Kreek just realised how his muscles are hurting due to the epic moves- or something- and his arm- HIS ARMMMM. The muscles were hurting real bad, Kreek was very sure if he stood up one of his legs would start cramping like hell. Bro, it already happened the night before the battle- probably why he battled a little more worse than practised.
Kreek heaved a sigh before getting up for the med kit in the office. Kreek would have thought it was a sick trick from Tanqr, the same things probably gonna happen again- Tanqr can get real typical with his words sometimes- and it's not even April Fools yet.
But no, the med kit was sitting right there on a desk in the office..huh. Kreek helped himself carefully and called a taxi to get back to the RB Battles building, where dinner is probably taking place by now..
He got out of the taxi a while later with his belongings, sadly still looking limp and unbalanced as the taxi drove away behind him.
Oh yeah, Kreek was gonna SING LIKE A CANARY and tell them all about alright- and he gonna make sure Tanqr doesn't stand a chance next time they 1v1. And Kreek da mouse, THIS mouse was gonna make sure the others feel that boil in their stomachs against Tanqr once he tells 'em alright-
"Oh yo, you're back. I'm already so full. What could have been the delay?" Tanqr said to him out of nowhere in the darkness. Kreek shrieked, "WOAHHHH, TANQR- HOW THE-" Tanqr cut him off, "come on in and sorry about earlier alright? Now hurry, your dinner is getting cold." Tanqr helped Kreek with his belongings as they walked down the path for the building.
Seemed romantic enough to Kreek even after this rival looking dude next to him is having problems with carrying his water bottle for some reason- and even after he literally go sorta oofed by the person literally still having problems with his belongings.
Ah well, Kreek was just gonna ask about it later. Lil mouse is starving and craving for their meal anyway.
"Oh and by the way..I was too hungry, so I had to start without you..the others weren't too happy with what I did and what I was doing, but hey- hehe..at least they waited for you! 😅"
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RB Battles City
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