3RD PERSON POV
*CLANG*
Y/N's blade clashed with Esdeath and their movements became a blur as she grins madly.
Esdeath: *grin* You're very good! Are you a wandering swordsman of sorts? A mercenary? Perhaps........an assassin?
Y/N: You could say I was a mercenary of sorts. Needed to make a living but I'm pretty well of now.
Esdeath: How about you come to the Empire with me? I'm sure they'll want someone strong like you!
Y/N: Why don't you fight with those ice powers of yours?
Esdeath: I'd hate to lose a valuable fighter like you. Besides, it'd be a shame to kill someone with so much potential.
Y/N: '8TH FORM RAVAGING STORM!'
Esdeath: WEISSSCHNABEL!
*SLICE*
Y/N's shockwaves were negated by the hundreds of ice shards heading his way and they clashed once more-
Esdeath: GRAUHORN!
Y/N: 'BIFURCATION!'
And she blocks his first blow before he chops the massive pillar of ice rushing at him in half.
Y/N: What if I told you I was holding back too? I have yet to show my true capabilities.
Esdeath: *smirk* Not bad. You proved to be a decent warmup after all-
*BAM*
Y/N throws his blade and she was caught off guard as she dodges but yet he disappears only to tackle her onto the ground from behind.
Y/N: GOTCHA!
Esdeath: You can teleport? Is that a Teigu of yours?
Y/N: Nope. It's a technique, not a Teigu and I learned it from a friend. He calls it Boogie Woogie.
Esdeath: 'A rather unique and ridiculous name.'
Y/N: So uh.......*smile* Is that good enough for you?
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The Game of Life
FanfictionA journey of adventure A journey of motivation, friendship, and happiness An 18 year old wishes to follow his dream to the ends of the multiverse, traversing through the cosmos in search of the perfect place to call home