Characters: Arthur Pendragon and Edward Elric
When: Dawn of the day after their last little spat
Where: By the ruins
Rating: PG, probably?
Summary: What happens when you put two golden haired arrogant prats together? You get Arthur and Ed duking it out. Pendragon vs. Fullmetal, dun dun dun.
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I'm great at summaries. )
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Sure, he was short, but if that made Arthur underestimate his abilities, he was going to take it and run as fast as he could. The guy looked okay with a sword; he knew people who were far faster with slimmer blade than that thing. Arthur's sword looked like it was meant for bludgeoning.
"Glad you could find the place." He looked up with a smirk. It was still a little chilly, but he was more than ready to just spar with a long sleeved shirt on. For now he kept his coat. "Did you want to warm up?" When he asked that, it was with a snarky grin.
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He knew not to underestimate his opponents, even if they looked like little boys, but he couldn't help but be amused by Ed's height. Moreso than that, the reaction he seemed to extract from him when he teased about it.
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If Arthur didn't want to warm up, it was his lost. Ed was quick, darting forward and then then shifting direction as if to pass the other man's right, his leg already out to sweep him off his feet.
"FALL!"
[A trick to fight scenes! React to the first person, and make certain they have something to react against, too.]
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"You'll have to try a little harder than that!" He chuckled, kicking out a food at Edward's chest, still close enough to hit.
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