KongArt au one shots

The fight

At the frontier beetween the desert and the valley, Two young men were facing each other at dusk.

"Get out of here or you are going to die!"

The shirtless warrior glared silently at the armoured soldier in front of him,

'Let me finish with this quickly so i can go back to drink my pinkmilk and sleep.' Arthit advanced slowly toward the soldier.

'He is hot...What are you thinking about Kongpob! Focus on your work which is now killing him if he pass throught the line.' Kongpob was nervously holding the 2 swords in his hand as the warrior came closer.

When Arthit got close enough, he abruptly attacked Kongpob with his huge double edge sword.

Kongpob immediately blocked the attack with his right hand's sword. Their blades were clashing against each other, Arthit pushed his weapon strongly then suddenly pulled it back by taking few steps backward and  attacked again with lightning speed. This time Kongpob blocked it with his left blade and use the other to counterattacked the shirtless warrior but the latter reacted fastly and fought both swords with his huge one.

They fought for minutes, sword clashing against the other's swords, sand projecting in all directions. Then finally both stepped back to take their breaths.

'He is not just hot, he is strong like an elite warrior and as wild as a tiger' Kongpob took a defense position, one sword as a shield while the other was ready to counter.

'He is good but his strokes are lacking of confidence and he mostly dodge me or wait for me to attacked him, he might be hiding his real strength' Arthit was reflecting.

"You still have time to give up." Declared Kongpob sternly hoping this could stop.

'He clearly doesn't have the will to fight' Arthit glared and charged him again. Arthit strokes got stronger and wilder, he was trying to hit harshly Kongpob everywhere with intense speed. This also made Kongpob become lesser hesitant, now it was a survival battle for him.

But unfortunately for the soldier, he wasn't as experienced as the other and so as time passed by, Arthit took over and profited of an opening to remove completly one blade from Kongpob's hand and even succeed making a cut on his right cheek provoking sudden fear mixed with admiration to the latter.

"Aow!" Kongpob smiled,"you are amazing but even if you succeed to beat me, there will be another soldier to take my turn of duty and he will arrive very soon, you should give up."

"You should give up instead, you obviously have no will to fight, i am not gonna kill you if you run."

"That's tempting but i can't let you nor others destroy my home."

'I didn't thought about this, he is somehow right though'

"And also you are finally talking." Kong remarked.

Arthit start walking toward him fiercly.

"Ah, silent again" Sighed Kongpob.

Arthit rushed and hit again, Kongpob succeed parry, their swords collided but Kong's tiredness took over him and the last weapon in his hand got projected far away. Arthit harshly kicked him on the stomach making him fall, after he raised his sword and strongly hit few centimeters beside Kongpob's left cheek shocking the latter, finally he pulled out a dagger from his belt and brought it near Kongpob's neck.