Aka, bewaro swearo
Aka, Soz I disappeared for a month, here's a long chapter
Aka, I tried to write a serious chapter and it turned to shit."We're just moments away from the start of the Grand Magic Games, folks. I'm lead commentator Chappatti Lola and I'll be handling the play-by-play while former council member Mr. Yajima provides commentary!"
Six incredibly powerful mages stood in a tunnel beneath the arena. The distant cheers of the crowd were echoing around the room, hyping up the strong men and women who were expected to be the epiphany of perfection in this competition.
'I will not tolerate failure'
"Now the time has come for us to meet our competitors!"
The shortest of the bunch shuffled towards the character to her left, linking her pinky with his as they waited for their cue.
"First up in eighth place, an oldschool bunch of wild losers from way back when! They had good luck in the prelims, and are waiting to take back first place by force! It's Fairytail!"
The figure growled as he ripped his pinky away, replacing it with his hand and keeping a hellish grip. Boos echoed throughout the stadium as he smirked, this would be too easy.
He blanked out as the next few names were called, but his attention was instantly attained when the announcer shouted, "Now to introduce our third place contestants! What a shocker! Swooping in from a midnight fairy, this very shocking bunch are making their debut in this year's games! Give it up for... Raventail!"
'Que?'
The fuzzy mood of the tunnel dropped as the character turned feral, "What the fuck? Who the fuck? Mate, stay by me!"
His attention was turned to the trembling figure holding his hand. He could feel her shaking, her fear, her anxiety... it was heartbreaking. In one move, he scooped her up into his arms and placed sloppy kisses over her tarnished neck. He pulsated positive energy through the bond of theirs, trying desperately to cheer her up.
Eventually, he felt her compose herself as she sent positive energy through the bond and he nodded, placing her on his shoulders. The message wasn't exactly in an 'I feel great' way, it was more of an 'I have you, so I'll be fine' mood, which both stroked the white dragon's ego and relieved him of some stress.
Apparently, they completely missed the last announcement because they next heard, "And last but certainly not least is the team that came first in the preliminaries! That's right, you know them! You love them! Kick and scream for the most powerful guild in all of Fioré! The one and only- Sabertooth!"
The character walked into the light with his arms up and mate on his shoulders, greeting the audience with the charisma they'd been groomed with, "Ooh lookie here! Leading the team is Fioré's favorite couple, Sting and Aika Eucliffe~!"
The entire arena turned to look at the couple and Sting smirked, looking up at his cute little mate, "Should we give Fairytail a show?" Knowing her troublesome nature, she was bound to agree.
The blonde saber laughed, a light and melodic sound escaping her lips, "Why of course, dearest mate! But why won't you carry me in a way where I can look at you!"
The crowd heard this and went bizarre as the white dragon reached up and grabbed his mate, expertly lowering her to his chest and allowing her to wrap her legs around his waist.
The dragon growled as his lips touched those of his one and only, shifting her long blonde hair onto one shoulder as he did so, exposing her marked neck which she was likely to hide from the crowd.
"Fioré's hottest couple has once again taking the competition by storm in their matching outfi-" the announcer gasped in absolute shock, "are my eyes deceiving me of has Sting Eucliffe sneakily found a way to tell Fairytail to back off! Rumor has it that Aika was forced to flee from that guild before joining Sabertooth!"
The siren blushed at the announcement, unable to do anything about her mate's protective instincts. She knew it wasn't his fault for being so territorial, she was at a state of extreme emotional vulnerability and it was his 'responsibility' to ensure all threats to her wellbeing would be terminated. She sighed as she pulled away from the kiss, laying her chest on his shoulder as she dozed off. She may have missed a couple of hours of sleep spending some alone time with Sting.
"I can't wait to bring them down..."
It was then that she smelled him. A mix of ash and cologne was fast approaching and the siren desperately pulled at the bond in panic. She shivered as she heard low grumble, which her mate quickly interrupted with a deeper and louder growl.
She slowly turned her head around, and blue eyes met grey for the first one in years. "Aika..." the tall figure glared into her soul as he spoke, "Who's this imbecile?"
The saber had never felt such a bubbling, fierce rage inside of her before, her muscles were clenched, knuckles white and her face - absolutely red. Her blood was white hot as she inhaled, ready to release years of pain and isolation.
And dear reader, let me tell you something - sister fucking snapped.
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Crescendo [Sting Eucliffe]
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