𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭✶ (DISCONTINUED)

10'-

(A/n; pretend I wrote the fight scene between Dot and Shuen. BTW I'm not good at writing fighting scenes and I'm also not fond of it.)

Previously...Dot claimed victory over beauty.

The smoke cleared around Shuen, revealing him striking a pose even when defeated.
All of them thought it was over, but in an instant, they began to sink into a pool of mud.

Dot panicked, but the rest were...Well,

"Not my creampuff...Someone, save my baby..." Mash holds onto his cream puff for dear life,

"I take it this means that our enemies have no intention of letting us go." Lance slowly sinks into the mud,

"I want to go to sleep." Was Y/n's last word,

Finn clings onto Dot, as they slowly sink in.

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(Will probably have multiple dialogues here.)

"Ouchies." Mash bounces off the ground. While Y/n landed on his feet. "Hey, we're paired up!" Y/n exclaimed.

Mash stood up, "Where is everyone?" He asked, looking around the unfamiliar corridor. The unlit torches around them lit up on their own, footsteps walking towards them, "Did you lose your friends?"

Mash turned around, "Oh, it's you..."

"We meet again."

Y/n looks at the masked man, and then at Mash. 'I feel like I'm not supposed to be here.' Y/n sweat.
The masked man complimented Mash's skill from when they met. To which Mash didn't think any of it and thanked him.

Until he decided to ask a strange question, "You're...Incapable of magic, aren't you?"

Y/n was surprised by the question, he glanced at Mash, "Is that true, Mash?" He asked like a worried mother.

"Uh," Mash seemed caught off guard by the question, "N-n-n-n-n...N-n-no, I'm n-n-not." He stammered. 'He's nervous...Could that be true?' Y/n was shocked, but he didn't want to believe it. 'No...He has a mark.'

"Don't be afraid. We're two of a kind. We're both abhorrent to this world." He withdraws a sword, "You two must have your reasons to be here. But I too have my reasons."

Mash raised his fists, "You sound like you almost think that's enough...To defeat us."

'What do I say in this situation?!' Y/n thought, clueless.

'I don't expect this to be a friendly battle.'

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Mash removed his robe and white shirt, revealing his black under armour and white shorts. He starts jumping up and down, trying to warm up a bit.
Immediately, at the speed of light, he tried to kick the Lang student in the face, but he blocked the kick with his sword. Sending him backwards.

Y/n unexpectedly appeared behind him, attempting to grab him by his head to slam him into the ground like he usually does, but he quickly turned around to block Y/n's hand...Only to accidentally leave a wound on Y/n's cheek, which kind of surprised him but he didn't seem to mind. He ended up dodging away before the sword sliced his face.

Y/n saw the opportunity to grab him by the tie...

"Acceleraise." The masked man uttered, Y/n couldn't react fast enough as his shoulder suddenly bled, while the masked man was out of his sight.

"You can't win. Not against me. Abyss Razor, second Fang of the Magia Lupus."

"Acceleraise." Abyss went for Mash, striking him without him noticing. "Mash!" Y/n called out.