Cerberus, Minotaur, and an Angry Yoongi
For training, Yoongi brought Minotaur and Jin brought Cerberus. Hobi gave me a training sword and told me to fight them individually. Cerberus barked happily every 5 seconds. After Jungkook told him what to do, Cerberus's three heads turned into a growling, scary hulk of muscle ready to kill me. Okay, maybe not kill, but definitely maim.
"Nice doggy, nice doggy," I crowed at Cerberus. He growled in reply. I gripped my sword tighter. Cerberus charged at me. I walked slowly backwards to slow the charge. Hobi taught me this, but I didn't understand his explanation. My fighting instincts crept slowly in as Cerberus got closer.
I rolled to the right at the last moment and Cerberus came face to face with the wall. He reared. I slashed at his side. He turned towards me and came at me again. I run back at him with my sword out in front of me. Then I jumped to the side and jumped on him. Well, I tried my best to jump on him, I had my sword out and instead caused a giant gash down his side. Yes, with a wooden sword(it was sharp, okay?). Cerberus howled in pain.
"Sorry," I said then had my sword lightly touch one of his necks. Cerberus instantly stopped and licked his wound. He barked happily.
"He thinks that you're good," Jungkook told me. I nodded. Soon, medic souls came in and patched Cerberus up and sent him back to his Circle.
"Time for Minotaur," Yoongi said darkly. Hobi cheered me on and tossed me a bottle of water. I took a quick drink and threw it back to Hobi. The others pretty much were watching me at this point.
"Bring it, Minny," sorry. Pet names make them less scary.
Minny with his giant horns ran at me. He was slow so that he could quickly change direction if need be. Well, can't pull that trick again. He was also carrying an ax. A fake ax, but an ax nonetheless.
He was nearing. A flash of inspiration hit my mind. I rolled under him, between his legs and I was behind him. I thrust with my sword and it hit him in the back. Before he could recover, I hit Minny lightly in the neck. He stopped instantly and returned to Yoongi with his tail between his legs. Literally.
"Well, since you crushed it, we'll give you something harder," Yoongi said. I sat down waiting for whatever Yoongi wanted to throw at me. I watched as Yoongi got a training sword. I assumed it was for whoever I was fighting. Then he outstretched his wings... and charged right at me. Next thing I know, I'm under him.
"That's not fair," I complained.
"Life's not fair," he told me nicely. I grunted as I try to get up from my painful position. Yoongi did not budge at all. I reached for my sword that was knocked out of my reach when Yoongi decided to tackle me.
"Your hair is really annoying. Not saying that it's bad," Yoongi murmured into my hair. Okaaay. I never took Yoongi for a pervert but nobody knows, right? He slowly moved off of me. I quickly grabbed my glorified stick and got in a relaxed position in front of Yoongi. I stared deep into his eyes as we circled each other.
"Since we're fighting together," Yoongi said, "we need to learn how ea-" Looking back, I'm guessing he meant how each other fight like or something like that. Whatever he said, he cut off in the middle of it and lunged at me. I noticed how his eyes diluted and dodged to the side. Y'know, if I wasn't paying the utmost attention, I would have never noticed. I followed the roll with a quick swipe at his side. He met my sword (or glorified stick) with his.
Totally not being sexist here but it's a fact that Yoongi was stronger than me. At this point of the fight, it really was a contest of strength. Before I could do anything about it, Yoongi ended my desperate fight early by kicking at my ankle and before I know it, my legs gave out and my eyes were tearing a bit.
I hit the ground. Hard. His eyes were full of amusement. He hit me at my sides. Over and over again. He seems to be enjoying it.
"Stop! Please, stop!" I begged him. My eyes filled with tears from the pain, physical and emotional. How the hell was I supposed to trust him? I didn't notice when he stopped. I didn't notice when Jimin pulled him away. I didn't notice Hobi and Taehyung laughing in the background. My sanity came back to me after Jin comforted me for a long time.
To this day, I still have bruises on my body to prove it. Sometimes I ask myself how I could fight with him. I honestly don't know.
"How can I fight with someone like that?" I asked Jin when he was nursing my wounds.
"When the time comes, you can trust him. You need to trust him," Jin told me, "there isn't any other way."
I guess my future was very bright.
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