"Are you sure?" Zoe asks Vivi as the younger fixes her with a glare.
"Positive." She responds, sounding more like the robot she'd come to them as, and not the intellectual, fun loving female they'd come to know and love (after breaking her out of her shell).
Zoe nodded, then looked back at the task at hand. Her red hair fell into her face and she brushed it back, once again reminding herself to get a hair cut. "I don't have to tell you this is gonna hurt, right?"
"I savvy." Vivi grunted, eyes determined behind her glasses.
Zoe nodded again and then place a hand on Vivi's injured shoulder.
"On three."
"One." Vivi tensed.
"Two." Vivi flinched and Zoe took the distraction to call "three" and force Vivi's dislocated bone back into place, forcing a hand over the pale girl's mouth when she screams.
With heavy panting, Vivi slowly begins to come back to reality. "Thank you." She murmurs and Zoe smiles.
"Any time, partner."
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AdventureContinuation of the "Weapons" arc by myself (first part of Crushing on Nunchucks) and Darkchild1999 (last part of Crushing on Nunchucks, Falling for the Bo, Love for the Sais, Dreaming of Katanas, Living With Turtles, and New Beginnings). One-shots...
