Contagious || Ghost x Fem

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞

As you squared off against Ava in the ring, the tension crackling in the air was almost tangible, every movement filled with the promise of a fierce contest. The dust of the arena floor kicked up beneath your boots, adding to the atmosphere of intensity as you prepared to engage in hand-to-hand combat. Ava's stance was steady, her muscles coiled with the anticipation of the fight to come. Her eyes bore into yours with a steely determination, a silent challenge that you met head-on. Despite the personal animosity between you, there was a begrudging respect for her skill that you couldn't deny. 

With a determined nod, you took a deep breath and launched yourself forward, your movements swift and precise as you closed the distance between you and Ava. The sound of your breath mingled with the low hum of the crowd, the anticipation mounting with each passing moment. As the first blow was exchanged, the impact reverberated through your body, sending a jolt of adrenaline coursing through your veins. Your fists moved with precision and purpose, finding their mark with satisfying accuracy as you sought to gain the upper hand in the fight.

With each punch and kick, you could feel the impact reverberate through your body, the adrenaline coursing through your veins fueling your every movement. Despite Ava's attempts to evade your attacks, you remained relentless, pressing forward with unwavering resolve. Your blows landed with a satisfying thud, each strike chipping away at Ava's defenses and wearing down her resolve. Though she fought back with equal ferocity, you refused to be deterred, your determination burning bright as you fought tooth and nail for victory. With each successful hit, you could see the frustration mounting in Ava's eyes, her defenses weakening with every blow. Your movements were swift and calculated, your strikes coming in rapid succession as you relentlessly pursued your opponent. 

The fight was intense, each of you trading blows with a ferocity that bordered on primal. The sound of fists connecting echoed through the arena, a rhythmic percussion that underscored the intensity of the battle. As the battle reached its climax, you delivered a decisive blow that sent Ava reeling backward, her defenses finally crumbling under the force of your assault. With one final strike, you emerged victorious, your hand raised in triumph as the crowd erupted into cheers. In that moment of victory, you couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction.

 Alejandro's voice rang out across the arena, commanding attention. "And the winner of this round is... Serpent!" he declared, his words echoing through the air like a thunderclap. The crowd erupted into cheers, applause filling the arena as your victory was announced. With a sense of pride and satisfaction, you raised your hand in triumph, acknowledging the support of the spectators who had witnessed your hard-fought battle. Despite the animosity that simmered between you and Ava, as the announcement of your victory echoed through the arena, you extended a hand to help her up. It was a gesture born not of friendship, but of respect for the fierce battle you had just shared.

With a brief nod of gratitude, Ava stepped back, her gaze meeting yours for a fleeting moment before she turned and made her way out of the ring. As you rejoined your group, their faces lit up with pride and admiration at your victory. Soap's congratulatory high five was met with a grateful smile, and you returned the gesture. Ghost's offering of a water bottle was a welcome relief, the cool liquid refreshing as it quenched your thirst. "Thanks, guys," you said, the adrenaline of the fight still coursing through your veins. Despite the intense rivalry with Ava, you couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment at emerging victorious. With a deep breath, you took a long swig from the water bottle, the refreshing taste revitalizing your weary body.