"And just like that the tide of battle turn once again!" the announcer shouts. Natsu slams his fist into Sting and I catch Rogue in another one of mine. They manage to bonce back on their feet.
"You're awsome," Sting admits, " No shock there." His words bring a smug smile to my face. Though it soon faded when a white energy flame engulfs him. "Looks like we'll have to give you all we've got," Sting growls, "And when we decide to go all out there's no way fire and water could stop us." I could feel the magic power roll of him in waves. It was almost overwhelming. Shit. "Here it comes, Natsu!" Sting yells over the crashing waves of his power. "White Dragon Secret Art," he begins, "Holy Nova!" A blinding bright light covers the arena. I had to close my eyes. I use my hands to guard my head from the flying rumble. After the light fades, I see Natsu standing in front of Sting. Natsu had his hand around his fist, holding Sting in place.
"What's this?" the announcer observes, "He stopped that tremendous attack with one hand!" The entire crowd goes up in an uproar. Man he even blows my mind sometimes.
"Show-off," I cough. Natsu smirks at my comment. In an attempt to catch me by surprise, Rogue's shadow body tries to pursue a sneak attack on me from behind. Stupid. Sensing his presence, I jump, spin around and kick him in his smug face. While in air, I blast him with another blow. "Sea Dragon Talon!" While his head smashes harshly into the ground, I glance over at Natsu, who was awaiting my eyes. I nod my head. I knew what to do. "Sea God's Silver Swirl!" Rogue became swept up in the black-tinted cyclone. Finally I sling him out in Natsu's direction. Rogue's limp body was then followed by Sting's. Natsu and I leap up to punch them together and simultaneously spin to kick them across the arena. We land swiftly back on our feet, breathing heavy.
"Payback's a bitch," Natsu breathes. I let out a light chuckle. Natsu usually doesn't curse like that. He must be really into this battle.
"I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it with my own two eyes, " the announcer broadcasts," bu Sabertooth's Twin Dragons are at the Mercy of Fairy Tail's Dragon Slayers!" I smile at his words. Hell yes they are. Rogue is the first one to stand.
"We're not finished you know?" he roughly speaks. Sting follows his companion and stands.
"He's right," Sting grunts, "It's not like we expected this to be easy." He groans slightly from the pain. "Give us some credit." I scoff at his remark.
"I will when you earn it," I snap at Sting. They both growl at my comment. Immediately, a white energy surrounds Sting, while a darker one encases Rogue. Both now have scale like sections all across their skin."Feel that," I whisper to Natsu, "Their not playing around." I smirk at the sight of them. "Now we can have some real fun." Sting smirks at me and steps forward.
"Hang back Rogue," he mentions, waving his hand back at his comrade, "I can handle these two chumps."
"I think I'm insulted," I scoff.
"But don't underestimate him," Natsu warns, "He's strong." I grunt at his comment. I know I should be careful, but I just want to run up and smash his face in. I notice the whole arena holding their breath. It was quiet, dangerously quiet. Suddenly Sting leaps from hi position and punches Natsu, which throws his against the wall. I kick my leg out at Sting, who was now right next to me. The scaled bastard dodges it and hits me with a sphere of white energy. My eyes widen and my lungs release a puff of stored air from the impact of the pain. As the ball of light crashes me into the stadium wall, I could swear I see a flash of concern cross the White Dragon Slayer's face before I close my eyes on impact. I groan as I stand back up. I see Natsu push off the wall with flames under his feet to fly back at Sting. He's got the right idea. I create a similar force of water beneath me. We close on Sting at the same time, our fists flying. Sting manages to block them with ease. Damn! He smirks at my frustration, causing my blood to boil. Natsu and I break away from him.He stays a distance away. Natsu charges at him first. Sting picks him up and throws him like a ragdoll. While Sting's distracted, I leap up and crash on him. My fists flying down wrapped in boiling water. I wrap my legs around his upper chest, just below his arms. I manage to get a few hard blows in before Sting grabs my waist, forcing me to lose my hold of my legs. Before he can tear me off of him, Natsu rams his foot into him from behind. I tried to push off of Sting, but he was grip was too tight. I fall on my back with Sting on top of me, filling the space between my legs. His face plunged into my chest, exposing us in a compromising position. I squirm underneath him, but he doesn't budge. I feel his grip tighten.
"What?" Sting whispers," Are you hot and bothered, Princess?" I groan at his comment.
"Sea Dragon Talon!" I shout as I punch the dirt bag right in his smug face. He goes flying backwards, but manages to land on his feet. Ugh!
"So you wanna play rough Dollface?" Sting taunts, "Then let's go." As Natsu tries to attack him from the side, Sting kicks him over and he lands on me, thankfully in a less compromising position. We look up to see Sting high above us. "White Dragon Holy Breath!" As Sting screams, a huge white blast emerges from him. It creates a huge sphere of energy around us. I scream out in pain. Damn! IT BURNS! I feel the ground shake beneath us. Shit! He's gonna fracture the whole arena. In an instant a chunk of the collisium floor cracks and is pushed into the next layer. Fuck! The floor crumbles again, causing me to fall as well. Shit! My burns are the least of my worries. I am suddenly falling through the air. Blinded by the light from the attack I couldn't see what had happened. I crash into a broken portion of the arena. AGH! I then feel a pair of scorching arms around me. They push off the rock and jump down. The impact of the landing causes me to jerk against my carrier's arms. They lay me gently down. I can't see the blinding light any more. I slowly open my eyes to see Natsu hovering over me. Of course it was Natsu. He is probably the only one that could sustain that kind of heat, unscathed. He smiles when he meets my eyes.
"Thought I'd lost you there for a minute," he sighs. I laugh at him.
"I could never abandon you in the middle of a fight," I mumble back. He chuckles as he turns to face Sting, who was flying down after us.
"Oh no it seems Y/n is hurt pretty bad from Sting's attack," the announcer broadcasts over the lacrima speakers. I could smell the singe of my burnt skin. I groan as I activate my healing spell. Small whips of white energy flow around me, finding their way onto my burns. I close my eyes tightly. Though the pain was lessening, it still stung when the little orbs touched the burns. I can hear Natsu and Sting going at it again. I need to get back in there. Once the healing spell is completed, I'm back on my feet good as new. I see Sting glance my way. It seems releases a breath he had previously been holding. He then goes back to beating on Natsu. He looks like he's about to pass out. Fuck, come one Natsu.
"Get off of him!" I run towards Sting. "Sea God Howl!" I scream, aiming the cyclone of water directly at him. He is thrown against one of the jagged walls below the arena, dropping Natsu. Natsu then stumbles up to stand. I glance back over to Sting, who seems like the attack barely even phased him. Natsu ignoring his injuries, of course, charges towards Sting.
"Fire Dragon Wing Attack!" Natsu yell as his flames sweep Sting high in the air.
I leap up in the air, following Sting and shout, "Sea Dragon Roar!" The gust of water slamming him back towards the ground. When Sting is close enough, Natsu vaults himself above him. "Fire Dragon Talon!" Sting is crushed into the ground by Natsu's flame attack. A huge cloud of rumble emerges from the strike sight. However when the dust clears, there is a sight I never could have guessed to see. Sting is still standing like nothing ever happened. What?! How?!
"The light if a White Dragon purifies all things,"Sting hisses, forming a ball of white energy in his hands. "Holy Ray!" His hand shoot the sphere of light up towards us. Streams of white light sprout from the original blast. Each powerful in their own right. I shriek as the pummel me, covering me in small burns. I could also hear Natsu yelling as the same happens to him. I feel myself falling and somehow I find the strength to catch my self. My feet landing, not so gracefully I might add. Natsu bounces of the ground and manages to flip back on his feet before Sting races at him again. He swings a leg at Natsu, but Natsu leaps in the air dodging it. Sting soon joins him and punches him with a huge blast of power, causing Natsu to zoom across the space and crash into the rumble. Sting's back is towards me. I take the opportunity to attack him. Unfortunately Sting was able to turn and face me before I could land a blow. He grabs my waist and spins me around to place me on a pile of rock. "Sorry Sweetheart, "Sting whispers as he reaches his arm up. "White Dragon Talon!" A white slash burns my stomach. I reach up to punch Sting but find I am unable to move. Sting turns his back towards me. "You need to stay out of this Princess, " he grumbles with his face partially rotated in my direction. He shots of towards Natsu again. I look down to see a familiar magic circle on my now bare stomach.
"Fuck!" I shout as I struggle to move. "He'll pay for this!"
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White Heart
FanficIt's during the Grand Magic Games and Y/N is fighting in the Fairy Tail Team. Her mysterious powers remain hidden for the time being, but the crowd is no less intrigued by her. Little did she know she also was being watched by a certain white drago...