Beroba's face flushed with a mix of fury and embarrassment. "You're insufferable," she muttered through gritted teeth.
Ziin, still groggy and beaten, chimed in weakly, "Can we save the bickering for later? I could use some help here."
"I would but she seem really made at you did you by any chance mess up somehow and made her angry"Aaron said nonchalantly.
"You're in no position to joke around, Aaron. You will regret interfering with my affairs." Beroba stated, more than fed up with her adversary's provocations
Aaron chortled and smirked at her "Oh, sweetie, I regret a lot of things. But right now, I regret not bringing some popcorn for this little showdown."
"Like you could do any of that"Beroba said as her anger seem to be rising by the second.
"If you think you so funny why don't we see how far it take you"She said as her minion started to attack Aaron.
Aaron, in the midst of the attack, quipped, "Oh, I do love a good challenge. But hey, make sure your minions don't get too rough. I wouldn't want them to hurt themselves."
As Aaron engaged in the battle against the three adversaries, he couldn't resist making sarcastic remarks to keep his cool.
"Is this a talent show or a beatdown? Because I must say, your moves need some work."Aaron said sarcastically
He deftly dodged their attacks, all while keeping up his banter. "You know, synchronized dancing would probably be more effective. Have you considered a career change?"
Aaron, with his trademark sarcastic flair, couldn't resist the opportunity to annoy Beroba further. "Come on, Beroba! Is that the best you've got? I've seen scarier things in my cereal!" He taunted her, hoping to keep her off her game.
Realizing that his taunt were making her think less logically Aaron hoped to use that moment to escape.
He looked at Ziin before saying
"Get Ace out of there now"Ziin who was beat up a second ago, stood up and ran toward Ace.
It seemed like he couldn't let his glorious king die.
As Aaron continue his fight with her he realize he wouldn't get out if this alive if he doesn't use some tricks.
"I will kill you and rip you shreds"Beroba said to which Aaron dodged before he chuckled, "You know, Beroba, you're almost as dangerous as you are attractive. But don't worry, I'm used to handling tricky situations." He winked playfully, attempting to distract her with his words as he dodged her attacks.
If teasing doesn't work then he will flirt who cares, knowing his luck it has a 99% of not working but it might just be enough to stun her.
Beroba, initially taken aback by Aaron's flirtatious comments, momentarily faltered in her attacks. Her expression shifted from anger to bewilderment, and she stammered for a moment before recomposing herself. "You... you have a lot of nerve, Aaron," she muttered, clearly flustered. However, she quickly refocused her efforts on the battle, determined not to let his words distract her further.
"Well, what can I say? Life's too short not to appreciate a beautiful enemy."Aaron said grinning like an idiot under his mask.
"You won't distract me with your words, Aaron."Beroba said as she tried to keep her composure.
"We'll see about that."Aaron said winking under his mask.
As the battle raged on, Aaron's flirtatious banter seemed to have at least partially disrupted Beroba's focus, giving him a slight advantage in their ongoing fight.
However this wasn't enough for him, he needed to find a better way or else she would drain the life out of him.
Quite literally....and not in the way he might like it...
Beroba in her rage to make this black man stop punches Aaron straight in the gut sending him flying a couple of feet back as he hits a metal pool.
The air in his lungs left his body as he slowly stood back up.
"Dam I didn't know I would get my back blown out by you...you need to take responsibility for this and let me blow out your back," Aaron said as he weakly stood back up
Beroba, still simmering with anger, couldn't help but roll her eyes at Aaron's comment. She muttered under her breath, "You really have no shame, do you?"
"Shame...no I lost it a while back," Aaron said weakly.
For fuck sake he just heals like a few hours back, why is he already getting injured by this woman
Beroba chose not to respond, instead focusing on her next move in the fight. Aaron's quips might have amused her in any other situation, but now they were merely distractions she needed to ignore.
"Huh..are you ignoring me Beroba~chan..."Aaron said in a flirty voice
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An anomaly in Kamen rider geats
FanfictionA new competitor appears in the Desire Grand Prix! Who is he? What is his objectives? Ah, who am I kidding, he's probably going to be roublesome, isn't he? A/N none of the character belong to me, the only character I own are the OCS, this is just a...
