Requested One-Shots (Always Open)

Let's write a love story

The loud bang came from inside the apartment.

Asuna Yuuki flinched, it was the third time today! And for starters it was become more and more frequent. What is the neighbor doing? Well, it's not her business. She should just focus on her writing and everything will be alright.

She took a deep breath.

'Temper, Asuna, Temper.' She thought to herself.

A smile appeared on her face. She continued her story.

<As the battle raged and the Players lost hope, the heroine decided to step in. If she does not do it, the none of them will, there is no time for her to tremble in fear.

Like a lightning, Yuki cut the air with her sword. The clash of weapons left sparks flying and a echo resounding through the enormous cathedral.

The two foes were face to face. Yuki, the swordsmaster, the heroine. The lone wolf who ranked first even though she has no party. In front of her, the toughest of the bosses until now, clad in a golden armor and his mastery with the spear was second to none. Captain of the old knights of Anor Londo, Dragon Slayer Ornstein.

Both of them inspected even the slightest movement in their foe. Craving for the first move, but not enough to launch into battle without a strategy.

"Now!" Yuki rocketed herself to battle. Her katana swings were fast, accurate and deadly. The boss was no pushover either all thrusts were aimed to pierce her. No mercy from either sides was shown.

Yuki evaded the spear with dexterity. Jumping into the space of the legendary knight. It was now, an opening, a single second to unleash her ultimate attack.

"Starburst Stream!">

The next thump was louder. This time Asuna cursed loudly. Enough is enough. She walked with a large and loud stride to the door.

What kind of savage is living as her neighbor?

With loud bams, she pounds the door.

"Oh shit~" a voice from the other side of the door "Coming!"

More ruckus could be heard. Tumbling and she could even heard that someone let out his best blasphemous vocabulary. Even some that she had never heard of. She took note of those, can be useful later.

And the door opened.

A young man came to sight. He looks younger than her, she took note of his appearance. Short hair, fallen eyes with recent bags under them, wearing a pale green tracksuit and white sneakers. His lips curved upwards when he saw the girls standing in front of the door.

It's always nice to have a visit, even if the person has the face of someone who can murder you anytime.

"Good day, uh miss..."

"Asuna. Yuuki Asuna." She growled.

"Oh! Lovely name!" The young woman tilted her head, the way he talked was funny, the accent was not from Japan nor from the United States it was...

A black smoke began to come out of the room.

"What's that?" Asuna asked.

"The wha—" now the smell began to fill their nostrils, soon the man realized what was the problem "MY CHIPS!"

The next scene was hard to describe even for a writer like Asuna. Fire, a young man trying to put it out while he cried for his fish and chips. She couldn't help but to explode into laughs. Not at the disgrace of others, but at the faces and cries for a food.