(I OWN THE CHARACTER NAMED FLICK!!)
————Your head was throbbing by the time you woke up. The chase made you exhausted. After a moment of silence you let out an "Oh." Realizing you had some supplies in your backpack. Quickly scurrying to your bag you unzipped it and took some things out.
The contents included: two canned spaghetti-Os, an unopened water bottle, five bags of small gummies and an energy drink.
You smiled knowing you had some foods and drinks to last you just a bit longer. However, you were a bit concerned with the weapon choices and medicine depletion. "Shit, I might have to steal from someone..."
Dread fell over you once you've realized you'd have to actually fight someone so early on so you started packing. You put the energy drink and the gummies in your bag hoping they'd steady you for long enough.
Once that was done you made the trip out into the open. Hopefully you'll live.
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"FUCK!" You shouted. You were currently in a hardcore fight with some girl who looked to be slightly older than you. She was fighting with some kind of sword.
She had cut you a tiny bit with her sharp blade like it was nothing. When you had first met her she announced herself as 'flick'. What an odd name. You knew without some more energy you couldn't take her down.
"Oh cmon... you're so pathetic!" Her voiced roared across the street you two were fighting on. You ducked under a building before taking out the energy drink from your bag. You hurriedly downed the entire bottle before hiding for a bit longer.
Even if it sounded cringy you could swear you got slightly stronger when you were mad. And boy were you upset. Something about adrenaline and all that. You could hear her approaching as the sword made a terrible sound as it slid across the concrete.
Before she could say a word the door flung open and into her face. It was you. You quickly pounced on her ending up in a straddle position. You started throwing punches left and right while grunting.
She was making some pained sounds before one last punch from you knocked her out. You were shocked that you took her out but didn't care nonetheless. You hauled her inside the building where you once were.
You weren't a monster so you'd make sure she was hidden when she awoke. Now that you were alone you took her sword, which you could hold perfectly if you did just a few pushups everyday, and carried on. Little did you know a certain bird had watched your entire encounter.
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As you walked you couldn't help but feel eyes on you. Every time you looked back, no one would be there. You continued on all the way to your base and shut the door.
Thoughts started flooding in as you laid your head on the dusty couch. Thoughts of survival, thoughts of food, and thoughts of him. Wait. Thoughts of him?
You started questioning your thinking as images of him poured into your memory. "Jeez... I mean... he was pretty handsome and had an odd charm to him." You said quietly to yourself.
The feel of eyes on you faded away whilst in your own little world. The effects of the energy drink had gone away and left you quite sleepy. You took your blanket, put it around you and decided to sleep after eating some soup.
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KARLS POV:
I walked alone through the streets and into some houses hoping for another fight. I remember I had sent Arma out to scout for potential competition.Making some small taps on my leg and a short whistle I could hear the swoosh of wrings coming my way. My same smile crept on my face as Arma landed on my shoulder to tell me something.
A shadow had casted on my face as a sadistic smile appeared.
"A fight?... hmm... maybe they're worth it after all..."
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Sorry this was so short, I just wanted to get something out! Also, flick apologizes for her actions.
-Mew!!
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"Bird boy." (Karl x reader)
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