❝ (( ◆ Brelta / Drent ( 1x1 skywalker, & imperials ) ◆ ))

[skywalker,]

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[ where. el fuego coffeehouse ] [ mood. flirty/prepared ] [ alias. Fireball ] [ crushing on Bluejay & Delta ] [ Niran is rude ]

⇨ It was quiet. He was crouched down on a chimney, which he was slightly disappointed wasn't lit. His coat billowed behind him as he crouched, surveying the area with binoculars clutched in his grasp. He pulled the binoculars away from his face, and puffed out his cheeks as he didn't spot her anywhere. She had an advantage; it was the dead of night, and everything was silent, save for the loud music blaring from the pub a few streets over. It resounded in his eardrums as he tried to listen, or see her dark suit in the blackness. That's when he spotted something out of the corner of his eye, high in the sky… diving right for him. A cheshire smile peeled across his face as he watched her get nearer and nearer, and when she was basically on top of him, he jumped off the chimney, and she landed gracefully next to the spot he had originally been.

He stood, and smiled at her from under his scarf "Evening, Bluejay! Lovely night, is it not?" He asked in an enthusiastic voice, his eyes drooping slightly behind the mask he wore over his eyes as he watched her movements "Doing anything important tonight? Maybe I can take you out to dinner, yeah?" He chuckled, his tail swishing gently behind him as he looked towards the moon. It was silent for a few moments, before he looked back, and his gaze was turned to her once again. A hefty sigh left his lips, and he pushed back the flaps of his coat, revealing the two daggers he had attached to his side "I guess we both only met for one thing again, correct? What a drag. Let's see how this battle turns out like, since the last ones weren't as successful" He said, shrugging before smiling under his scarf once again. He tilted his head, as if to show her he was curious "Do you want to make the first move?" He said sweetly, unhooking the daggers and twirling them in his grasp, before taking a firm hold on them and standing lazily on the roof "I don't have all night you know."

[imperials]

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where. el fuego coffeehouse | mood. antsy | smol birb | highkey crushing on brento | vesna <3

Bluejay's body-suit covered feet gracefully landed on the rooftop, in the exact place Fireball had once been. Her ice-sword made the hard rooftop below them creak as it stabbed into the ground below her feet. Eh, I guess it was worth a try. She mentally shrugged to herself and sucked in a breath as she looked up from her crouched position. She recoiled her arms and wrapped two dainty hands around the handle of the sword and brought it up. she then brought her arms up and rested the sword against her right shoulder, careful not to cut into herself with the blade. the sword was incredibly cold to the touch. sending shocking waves across her body and chilling her to the bone. I love this... taking a deep breath, the cold night air seeped into the gas mask."Fireball, you should really look to the sky more..." with her free left hand, she brushed away a stray hair."honestly, literally every time we get a call like this i meet you in the exact same way yet every single time you look for me out across the roof tops like i dont have wings and im going to come galloping over and kneel before thy great Fireball" she snickered at the small speech she had come up with and although Fireball could not see it besides the scrunching of her eyes, her lips were plastered in a gaping smile.

but the times for joking was over. her eyes became cold as the ice powers she held and her gaze turned back towards Fireball's with a burning intensity that threatened to shatter the crisp air. "Your dead to me" she snarled and reared up her sword, swinging it abruptly at Fireball, but realizing that she was just too short of her swing, she instead ducked and dropped her sword. allowing her momentum to burst towards Fireball and take him in her arms. she hit him abruptly in the stomach, hoping to ram her shoulder into it and cause him to be stunned. Her mechanical wings flapped in fury, trying to raise her body off the ground and take Fireball with her as she went.

[skywalker,]

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[ where. on rooftop somewhere ] [ mood. serious ] [ alias. Fireball ] [ crushing on Bluejay & Delta ] [ Niran is rude ]

⇨ He rolled his eyes as she ignored his flirting attempts, but a smirk was still present on his face. She nagged him for not looking towards the sky more often, and he laughed "I guess I do expect you to come running across the rooftops to meet me. Would make me feel appreciated" He stretched his arms above his head, his torn scarf billowing a bit in the wind that whipped around them. He already offered for her to attack first, but she didn't seem to hear him. He twitched his tail, sniffing slightly "Well?"

That's when she struck, snarling nasty words towards him before ramming her shoulder into his stomach. The air left his lungs and he began coughing, stumbling backwords in attempts to get his breath back. That's when she began lifting him into the air, climbing higher even with his added weight. He wheezed, but when he regained his breath he was ready. He pulled out his flaming dagger, which wasn't on fire just yet, and sliced at her shoulder, making her drop him. He free fell a few feet to the ground,but he managed to cushing his fall by propelling his weight and rolling. He sprung back to his feet, shaking out his arms "That was mean, Bluejay. I wasn't expecting that." He whined.

[imperials]

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where. rooftop | mood. annoyed | smol birb | highkey crushing on brento | vesna <3

she beat her wings and forced her body to climb upwards. but without a doubt, fireball came to realization just a little too soon before she was high where if fireball let go, he could easily critically hurt himself from the fall. she wailed in agony as the blade cut through her body suit and into her shoulder. the crimson color dyed the fabric around her shoulder a dark brown instead of the dark grey it originally was. "isnt that the whole point?" she snorted. she wheezed with effort as she landed. it was a nasty cut. slicing deep to the point where she would certainly need stitches. her ear flicked in annoyance as she tried to hold the wound close with her free hand. her other hand twisted her ice sword around and around until a crackling noise like breaking ice started to sound. soon enough the sword was engulfed in an icy looking torrent. almost like a fire but instead of heat, it radiated ice so cold it was colder than dry ice. "your going to pay for that." her voice rumbled in her throat and she thrust her body towards him. it took her only seconds to clear the about 20 feet distance from each other. a snarling insult shot from her lips as she reared her sword and swung it around the side. lifting herself off the ground at the same time, she was able to cut through a bit of his cloak. but not nearing enough to graze any skin before he was able to dodge away again. "stop being a Coward!" she yowled and beat her wings so she rushed down towards him. she swung her sword again but he was just too swift. this time she lightly grazed the fabric that covered his shine. it sliced through the fabric with ease but thankfully it didnt part fully by any means to where his shine would show. thank god every time we change into these forms our uniforms med... i would never have money or time if all i did was repair my suit. she snickered at her own thought and as she beat her wings again, she skimmed lightly above the ground, every so often a foot would hit the ground as if she were skipping. typically if one of them were to rip their shine covering, it was a normality, and a stupid rule, that they needed to cease fighting to protect the identity of the kwami holder.

[imperials]

smol boop