Everything you say to me takes me one step closer to the edge
Day: 19
Characters: Yuffiewutaian_rose and Shiracut_em_open
Summary: Yuffie's having a bad day and Shira's asking for a fight. This can't end well.
Where: Cell 20
DAY/NIGHT & Time: Night
It hurt to be weak. It felt like she had been stabbed in the chest, like it was leeching her good sense.
Yuffie hadn't been sure she was going to go through with this fight, she didn't want to hear how Reeve was disappointed in her, she didn't want to hear Josh with his condescending little comments, didn't want to hear Edgey tell her she was wrong, didn't want to hear Subaru worry, didn't want any of it. Not any of it.
But now it felt like she needed to do something. Anything. Even if it was stupid. She wanted to do something and as it turned out, the idea of fighting one of the people that was a problem here made her happy. Well, happy was pushing it. It sounded like a better idea then screaming(Though it probably wasn't honestly) Yuffie wasn't sure exactly how well this was going to go. She might be prone to boasting, but she knew when she wasn't totally at her best. And not having full mobility in her arm counted as not at her best for sure. Oh. Fucking. Well.
At least she had finally tracked down pants, thank any and all gods listening, and that made her feel a lot more comfortable. Trying to fight in a skirt would have been annoying and anything else annoyed her or pissed her off today and she was SURE that she would snap. She felt strange in clothes that actually were...well...covering, though she was really okay with the idea over covering up her shoulder. Stupid Azula. Stupid fire.
She finally found the cell she was looking for and stood in the doorway like she owned the place. Old habits were hard to break.
"So. Shira? You ready to eat your words? Cause I'm really sick of all this 'girls can't beat you' stuff."
Characters: Yuffiewutaian_rose and Shiracut_em_open
Summary: Yuffie's having a bad day and Shira's asking for a fight. This can't end well.
Where: Cell 20
DAY/NIGHT & Time: Night
It hurt to be weak. It felt like she had been stabbed in the chest, like it was leeching her good sense.
Yuffie hadn't been sure she was going to go through with this fight, she didn't want to hear how Reeve was disappointed in her, she didn't want to hear Josh with his condescending little comments, didn't want to hear Edgey tell her she was wrong, didn't want to hear Subaru worry, didn't want any of it. Not any of it.
But now it felt like she needed to do something. Anything. Even if it was stupid. She wanted to do something and as it turned out, the idea of fighting one of the people that was a problem here made her happy. Well, happy was pushing it. It sounded like a better idea then screaming(Though it probably wasn't honestly) Yuffie wasn't sure exactly how well this was going to go. She might be prone to boasting, but she knew when she wasn't totally at her best. And not having full mobility in her arm counted as not at her best for sure. Oh. Fucking. Well.
At least she had finally tracked down pants, thank any and all gods listening, and that made her feel a lot more comfortable. Trying to fight in a skirt would have been annoying and anything else annoyed her or pissed her off today and she was SURE that she would snap. She felt strange in clothes that actually were...well...covering, though she was really okay with the idea over covering up her shoulder. Stupid Azula. Stupid fire.
She finally found the cell she was looking for and stood in the doorway like she owned the place. Old habits were hard to break.
"So. Shira? You ready to eat your words? Cause I'm really sick of all this 'girls can't beat you' stuff."