@Festive_Fenrir
"that's cool, do you make any other weapons? Like bows and arrows?"
"that's cool, do you make any other weapons? Like bows and arrows?"
"I have before, yeah. They're not as good though. I'm better with metal than wood." Nathaniel watched out the window.
V nodded again, feeling the con ersation for now taking a silent turn
"Did you ever try to make weapons when you were younger?"
He shook his head "no, but I've always had a facination with them."
"Hmm… I remember my parents weren't too fond of the hobby, but I didn't really care. People actually paid for some of them."
He smiled softly "so you were a rebellious child?"
"More or less. It was really just that." Nathaniel hummed softly, watching cars pass them on all sides.
He laughed softly "I can see you as a rebellious kid."
Nathaniel shrugged. "I did get kicked out of heaven, so there's that."
"the ultimate rebellious act an angel can do." V drove for a few for miles before finally getting the place "ready to out that sword to the test?"
"Yep! Let's go destroy some humans! Er, figuratively of course." Nathaniel got out of the car and went into the place, sword in hand.
V laughed and shook his head "who said we're we're fighting other people?" He asked with atilt of his head
"I thought you did? What am I sparring against?" Nathaniel glanced over at V, confused.
"me." V replied, heading into the place
"Alright." Nathaniel went the rest of the way in and stood on the sparring mat.
"I would drop your confidence level to a 5. You still have an injury that I may or may not take advantage of." V said with a grin, heading over to the far wall and grabbing a sword
Nathaniel rolled his eyes. "Now that wouldn't be very nice, would it? En guard!" He held his sword out towards V.
He laughed lightly and rolled his shoulders"who says angels play nice?"
Nathaniel shrugged and began sparring with V. He seemed to be very good at it, but occasionally winced when doing particular motions due to his injuries.
He parties and countered the attacks, careful not to do anything too extreme so as to not hurt Nathaniel
Nathaniel gritted his teeth and ignored the pain to the best of his ability, but deep down, he knew he was only making it worse. After a little while of sparring, his hands seemed to start shaking.
V stopped and looked at Nathaniel "break time?"
"Y-Yeah… sounds good…" Nathaniel knelt down on the mat, his body aching.
V crouched next to Nathaniel "this was a bad idea…"
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