Recreyo Scenes

Said He Liked Crazy Girls | Den

"And the final duel is, of course... Den vs. Ivan!"

As Curt announced the pair, Ivan stepped up onto the fighting stage with a gun in one hand and a bullet-proof vest.

The scenario had been one about combat, obviously, and it was all leading up to the final round of the night. Kristine and Christian (who were both eliminated previously) waited from the stands, both tired from the rigorous battles but also running on the excitement of getting to see who'd be crowned the victor.

Den didn't hesitate to step up from the opposite side of Ivan, a knife shining brightly in her hand.

Christian looked over, whispering to Kristine from one side of his mouth. "I get that it's her brand, and I'm not try'na say that she's weak or anything... but a knife against a gun isn't gonna do much."

"Is this a strategy? Maybe she's gonna have a gun, too! Look- she's pulling something out!" Kristine responded.

But Den didn't have a gun like Ivan in her other palm. Instead, it was just...

"Another knife!?" Curt almost laughed, "Well, this tracks... on a count of three, y'all are gonna fight!"

Ivan pointed his gun, turning the safety off.

"One..."

Den didn't move, not even stanced up by the time Curt said the second number.

"Two..."

They stared at each other.

"THREE!"

Ivan's precision might've been perfect, but Den was just as durable as he was.

"...I CONCEDE- I CONCEDE!"

Den loved the wind in her hair.