Blondes Battle

Part6

Still bleeding from his cheek he stormed towards the hero.

Just who did he think he was? Just because he was blonde and young and pretty and good at everything?

„I challenge you to a cooking battle"

„hyahh?"

„You heard me right you little fuck! I have a reputation and you're ruining it so let's fix that"

What the man forgot, was the fact that in this new world he didn't have a reputation to loose. No one knew who he was but maybe that was the root of all troubles.

„njahh!" the boy shouted confidently

Battle was about to begin. The rules were simple: one day and you have to cook the perfect dish to present. A neutral third person had to rate them at sunset and determine the winner.

After a good nights sleep the participants ran into the unknown.

5am in the morning. Location uncertain but materials already gathered. There were just two important parts missing. None the less a chef has to make it work.

Relentlessly he searched for some meat.

All herbes and spices were just there for him to take but he couldn't find a cow or someone kind enough to sell it to him. Even if he did, he still had no money.

How he missed the world in which he could have anything offered to him and take to his liking. Here however, he was a nobody. His opponent on the other hand was everything he used to be.