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𐮙𐬺𐮛𐮙✧𐮙𐬺𐮛𐮙
𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑬𝑳 𝑾𝑨𝑺 𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑮𝑬𝑫, away from diane match, thanks to hawks who wanted some extra help in retrieving ban, wherever the sin might have landed.
hawks and eliel sighs in relief, finally spotting the sin his body smashed into the wall far away from the arena, "sorry 'scuse us, coming through" hawks says as they moved through the crowd making it to the front.
"damn iiit, i can't believe myself—i totally forgot about cap'ns trump caaaard" ban groans, "hey, ban" eliel waves, the sins face brighten a little looking down.
"what are you doing taking a nap on the wall like that?" hawks spoke strolling up beside eliel with the barrel no longer on his back.
ban then pulled himself from the rubble, expecting eliel to catch him but the platinum haired male just moved aside causing ban to collapse on hawk.
"hey..you're heavy! walk by yourself!" hawks shouts, ban whines "come on faint be mean"
"what are you a baby?!" hawks complains, eliel laughs, they slowly made their way back to the arena, "my body feels suuuper heavy after using 'physical hunt'." ban explains but hawks was having any of it.
"who cares!" hawks shouts, snorting out hot air, "mannn my body was so light just moments agoooo" ban whines.
"stop the whining" eliel orders, ban scoffs but obyed, hawks sniffed, "i smell it." he says.
"leftovers?" eliel asks.
"hell no!" hawks shouts looking off into the distance where you could see the arena "...a storm's brewing."
"anyway, eliel, master what have you two been doing the whole time?" ban questions.
"while you guys were off playing around eliel and i took our jobs as manger and assistant manger seriously and earned some money" hawks informed with a twinge of pride in his voice.
"seriously that's awesome!"
"you should become a hard working pig like me too one day" hawks reassured, ban grins and swiped the bag full of coins when no one was looking.
"next, the semi—finals are finally starting!" eliel could faintly hear, "come on, i wanna see the fight" eliel hurried.
with eliel rushing them, they managed to reach the arena to see meliodas fighting the old man named cian who was wearing an somewhat familiar symbol on his shirt.
