"Sting, this is (Y/N) (L/N). I think you two will benefit by training together for the Grand Magic Games this year, since we lost last year." Minerva said bitterly as she clapped her hands together devilishly.
"Oh yeah? What guild is she from?" Sting asked Minerva.
"Don't talk about me like I'm not here." The (h/c) girl spat.
"Oh, sorry. What guild are you from?" he mindlessly apologized.
"Mermaid Heel." she replied with a smirk.
"Oh. I'm Sabertooth's guild master." he boasted with a childish grin.
"Yeah, I've kind of got that already." she answered with another flirtatious smile.
"Are you two going to stop flirting or are you going to train?" Minerva said annoyedly.
"Fine, fine." (Y/N) shook her head as she put her hand on her hips.
"So, let's start this with sparring off. After that, Minerva informed me that she organized a training regimen for us. We can start that if we don't get too wrecked." she challenged the blonde.
"I still can't believe I'm training to get better with the enemy." he shook his head. He started to get ready for battle as a white aura surrounded him. Suddenly, his face dropped.
"Wait, aren't you gonna tell me your magic?" he asked confusedly.
"Nope. I wish I didn't already know yours, but you're so wildly popular I already know." (Y/N) smiled innocently.
"Alright, let's do this!" (Y/N) said as she charged towards him.
"The hell?" Sting said as he was bonked on the forehead by the heel of her foot. She had sprinted towards him and jumped up and flat out kicked him in the head.
"THE HELL?" he repeated as he was sent flying back.
"Woah.. so she has that much power in a mere kick.. that wasn't even magic..." he whispered to himself in amusement.
"What? Are you scared now, White Dragon?" the girl challenged.
"Not one bit!" he responded as he came charging at her.
"White Dragon's Roar!" he shouted. She went flying back in the wall, not bothering to dodge it. However, she recovered quickly and she had vanished from where the site of the blast was. Instead, she was already behind him.
"Requip: Demon's Weapon! Kurikara!" she shouted as she pulled out a katana. Suddenly, her canines sharpened and her ears pointed. Her body was ignited in blue flames.
"WHAT THE FUCK MINERVA? YOU SENT ME HERE TO FIGHT A FUCKING DEMON? DO YOU WANT ME TO DIE?" Sting angrily shouted as his eyeballs popped out of the sockets.
"No, no, don't worry about it, Sting. I'm not actually a demon, though I am as intimidating as one. I use a lost magic that combines weapon requip magic and blue flames. It resembles a demon, but doesn't make me one." she explained as she pointed her sword at him.
"I hope your as excited for this battle as I am!" she shouted as she charged towards him.
"Hell yeah I am!" he shouted back as he dodged her attack.
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45 minutes later and they were both covered in sweat and injuries. (Y/N) had only used her one sword and none of her flames, although since she was surrounded in them it did burn Sting every time they touched."Requip: Demon's Mace! Akuma meisu!" she shouted. The katana in her right hand was replaced with a mace. She swung it around, and the chains expanded to wrap around Sting's body to drag him around. However, he planted his feet in the ground, and when he did, (Y/N) went flying, mace in hand. She summoned a new weapon. As she did so, Sting stumbled over and fell to the ground.
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