Swordfight
Jul. 6th, 2011 11:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Fandom: The Legend of Sun Knight
Summary: Sun fights with his opponent.
Rating: T
Notes: Contains mild swearing.
Setjust after they've succeeded their teachers.
Written for
terajk's prompt of 'any, any, "prepare to die!"
Seriously. Need to stop reading
fic_promptly prompts.
Haaaa~ I don't think this sounds like Sun. XDD;; And I change narrative halfway through. :x
Genre: General/humour
Word count: 240
Status: Complete
Sun narrowed his eyes at his opponent, his sword held tightly in his hands. His opponent didn't move, and Sun charged at him, a battle roar in his throat.
"Prepare to die!"
He slashed down, but his opponent dodged, sidestepping his swing easily and Sun ducked in preparation of any retaliation, his hair trailing behind him. He huffed, regrouping himself a few steps away. Dammit, this was annoying - he couldn't land a single hit and his opponent just stood there, mocking him.
Gritting his teeth, sweat trailing down his skin, the God of Light high above his head, Sun continued fighting.
Finally, after numerous attempts, Sun was able to knock his opponent over and trip over – ahem, stab him.
A grin spread across his face, Sun turned around to see where Judgement had been standing in the shadows the whole time, watching the fight.
"The God of Light has surely given me strength today!" Sun said brightly, beaming at him.
Ha, look! I beat him!
Judgement sent him a dry look. "Have you not just shown the the harshness of the God of Light is needed when fighting?" He turned away, his eyes closed. "The benevolence of the God of Light is not needed for such matters, even when sparring."
You were out of character and I can't believe you just took four hours to hit a stationary practice dummy!
Oh, oops. And hey! Swordwork is hard, you know?
Summary: Sun fights with his opponent.
Rating: T
Notes: Contains mild swearing.
Setjust after they've succeeded their teachers.
Written for
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Seriously. Need to stop reading
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Haaaa~ I don't think this sounds like Sun. XDD;; And I change narrative halfway through. :x
Genre: General/humour
Word count: 240
Status: Complete
Sun narrowed his eyes at his opponent, his sword held tightly in his hands. His opponent didn't move, and Sun charged at him, a battle roar in his throat.
"Prepare to die!"
He slashed down, but his opponent dodged, sidestepping his swing easily and Sun ducked in preparation of any retaliation, his hair trailing behind him. He huffed, regrouping himself a few steps away. Dammit, this was annoying - he couldn't land a single hit and his opponent just stood there, mocking him.
Gritting his teeth, sweat trailing down his skin, the God of Light high above his head, Sun continued fighting.
Finally, after numerous attempts, Sun was able to knock his opponent over and trip over – ahem, stab him.
A grin spread across his face, Sun turned around to see where Judgement had been standing in the shadows the whole time, watching the fight.
"The God of Light has surely given me strength today!" Sun said brightly, beaming at him.
Ha, look! I beat him!
Judgement sent him a dry look. "Have you not just shown the the harshness of the God of Light is needed when fighting?" He turned away, his eyes closed. "The benevolence of the God of Light is not needed for such matters, even when sparring."
You were out of character and I can't believe you just took four hours to hit a stationary practice dummy!
Oh, oops. And hey! Swordwork is hard, you know?
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2011 04:34 am (UTC)Getting mocked by a practice dummy!! XD
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Date: Jul. 9th, 2011 07:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Jul. 10th, 2011 12:07 am (UTC)