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delrhei_writingTitle: Fights
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Fandom: Tales of Vesperia
Type: Video Game
Characters/Pairing: Yuri Lowell, Flynn Scifo
Word Count: 96
Genre: General
Rating: G
Warning: None
Summary: “Do you start fights on purpose, Yuri?”
Disclaimer: I do not own Tales of Vesperia nor the characters, just borrowing them from Namco Bandai for a little while.
Author's Notes: The purpose of the challenge was to use a sentence from the previous drabble. The sentence in bold is the one I used.
Prompt:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
writerverse : Challenge #28 - Drabble Tree
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“Do you start fights on purpose, Yuri?” Flynn growled, lifting his chin as he raised his sword. His blue gaze was even with tamed anger.
Yuri shook his head, “Not generally speaking.”
“No cover up this time?” Flynn slid into a stance, causing Yuri to unsheathe his own sword.
“Flynn, would you just let it go?” Yuri motioned between them, “We can’t keep fighting like this.”
“And who says we can’t?”
“I do — dammit,” Yuri snarled.
“Well, guess again,” Flynn charged, giving Yuri just a second to parry him. “Come on, show me what you got!”
Author:
kryss_delrheiFandom: Tales of Vesperia
Type: Video Game
Characters/Pairing: Yuri Lowell, Flynn Scifo
Word Count: 96
Genre: General
Rating: G
Warning: None
Summary: “Do you start fights on purpose, Yuri?”
Disclaimer: I do not own Tales of Vesperia nor the characters, just borrowing them from Namco Bandai for a little while.
Author's Notes: The purpose of the challenge was to use a sentence from the previous drabble. The sentence in bold is the one I used.
Prompt:
writerverse : Challenge #28 - Drabble Tree--
“Do you start fights on purpose, Yuri?” Flynn growled, lifting his chin as he raised his sword. His blue gaze was even with tamed anger.
Yuri shook his head, “Not generally speaking.”
“No cover up this time?” Flynn slid into a stance, causing Yuri to unsheathe his own sword.
“Flynn, would you just let it go?” Yuri motioned between them, “We can’t keep fighting like this.”
“And who says we can’t?”
“I do — dammit,” Yuri snarled.
“Well, guess again,” Flynn charged, giving Yuri just a second to parry him. “Come on, show me what you got!”
