Tima p.o.v.
"Right! Rules are to break opposition shield and not break anything else. That is all. Fight!" Vanny blew the whistle she had. Didn't know they could blow oxygen out.
First rule of battle, analyse both sides. I had my poison set up equipped with something not as lethal but effective nonetheless. And my hat, never go into battle without my hat. My opponent was Tina, who had an odd metal spear as a weapon. Short shorts, workout top and sleeveless jacket. Strips of cloth rags wrapped around her arm. Others might conceal weapons there, but not Tina. Let's test the waters of this new weapon.
I fired a lightning bolt at her which she sidestepped and proceeded to counter by closing the distance. I tossed ice spikes at her. Impressively, she dodged without much movement. Change of plans.
I surrounded her in a ring of fire. Running in it to get out would cause the shield to take damage. So best idea is to wait it out, right? Wrong. Slowly, the ring began closing in on her. She responded by using self-magic to boost her jump above the flames. Minimising the damage taken from the flames. She used her boosted legs to charge at me with the spear.
5 metres until she comes into stabbing range. I cancelled the flames and used barrier on my arms. Thankfully, I know enough close combat. A metre before the tip could stab me, she threw the spear at me. I dodged and lunged in for a gut punch. It connected, but Tina was unfazed. Somehow, she pulled her spear back into her hands and she roundhouse kicked me. Using the momentum, she used her now sword and stick to hit my back.
It hurt, but the shield didn't break. She bounced away, so I used ice magic to keep her at bay while I put my gloves and mask on. With it put on, I deployed the gas, really just weakening gas, to weaken Tina. The liquid, now a variant of cement, was turned into a solid ball and tossed at her. Because of the weakening gas, Tina failed to dodge getting hit, giving me an idea.
I made bigger ball and tossed it at her. It broke on impact and the dust blocked her view. Distracting her from the fire ball behind her. It hit her solidly in the back and with the sound of glass breaking, Tina's shield was broken and the match was over.
Tina p.o.v.
I gladly accepted Tima's hand. "Weapon needs a wee bit of change." The Lopunny said to us. "Should be fine otherwise."
"Rags or cloth to wrap the weapon grip would suffice." My sister sighed. "She carries plenty of rags and cloth with her no matter where."
I snapped the rag that I was unraveling from my arm. "Hm?" I replied idly.
"Of course." Elizabeth giggled. "Oblivious as always."
"Vanny, do you want to mock battle Elizabeth?" Tima asked. Elizabeth's eyes brightened in delight.
"Oh, uh." Vanny scratched her neck. "I don't think that I could hold a candle to mas-uhm. Mister William's daughter."
"If you say so." Elizabeth smiled as she ejected ice cream for us.
"No thank you. I dislike ice cream." My sister passed up. To which Elizabeth tossed the ice cream in the air and swallowed the thing whole. We all looked at her in stunned silence before Tima shouted. "What the fuck!?"
Tim p.o.v.
Urgh. I hate her. Fucking sis. I grumbled mentally. I got off my bed and sat at my desk. Let's see. Paper. Paper. Er? I picked up the folded paper on my desk. It read. 'Behind you.'
I turned around and was sucker punched on the nose. "Ah! Fuck!"
"Ha! Haha. Ha. This really wasn't fun guys." I casted heal on myself and snuck a glance at the fucker.
"Who are you trying to pose as fucker? Me? I'm the worse fucking person to impersonate!" The guy was me in a more human manner. "I've been in an insane asylum once and I think you'll fit right in with me." The guy had a straitjacket that I once wore, his hands were poking through the holes where his hands were not supposed to show. I picked up a letter opener from the table and held it like a knife.
"It should be in your best interest that I came with good intentions." He raised his hands in surrender.
"Tell me now or your fucking dead." Don't push it. Don't push it. Don't push it.
"People are coming to kill you guys and-"
Oh fuck off. "Not interested. Tell them to fuck off or deaths will be the least of our concerns."
"It's a serious warning."
I'm getting so sick of this guys shit. "And I'm serious too. Leave and don't come back in 3 seconds and only an organ will be left. 3."
"Woah woah woah hey we can talk about this." He panicked.
"2."
"Okay this is not working out."
"1."
"I'll come back another time." He said jumping through a portal. After a few seconds, I dropped on the bed. All of my muscles, that I didn't realise were tense, relaxed. I didn't want to see that face of me again.
"Heh. God, I need a smoke. I really shouldn't." I placed back the letter opener. "Too much shit has been going on. Too much change. I wonder if they have massages here." I muttered to no one in particular as I went to explore a bit.
Tina p.o.v.
I waved to the others as I entered the lift. There were hot springs indoors, who would've thought. I hummed. The door opened on one of the room floors. Must've forgotten to press a button. My bro entered the lift and pressed the button I intended to press. "Hey bro how's-" Oh no. He was leaning against the wall in a daze. He never really does it these days. I took a wild guess. "Too much change." He flinched. Nailed it.
"Well, aren't you positively perceptive today?" He said aggressively apathetically.
"Perception is one of my greatest skills, after all." I beamed.
"In a fight." His eyes looked cloudy.
"I'll get sis to make something comfortable for you to wear. How about I give you a massage? Haven't done it in a while, but I can do it." I tried to force him out of his shell.
"Whatever."
"Alright. Let me handle it." I soothed him. I brought us to a private bathing sector. "Let's relax in the hot spring first. It'll be easier for me to massage you later." I said as I stripped my clothes off. He did the same. Dick as limp as always. Does he not see me as a woman? Urgh. "Well at least this is relaxing." I said as I sink lower into the hot spring.