[Characters] England, Hungary, anyone who wants to join in
[Location] A field somewhere in Twinklebat
[Date/Time] March 31
[Warnings] Fighting, badassery
[Content] England and Hungary decide to have a little sparring match.
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Remember when war used to be glorious? )
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"Miss Faraday!" he said. "It's good to see you again. Er, what are you doing here?"
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As she approached her opponent, she noticed that he had a guest. Hungary smiled at them both. "Why, hello England. Sorry I kept you waiting." She nodded towards the girl. "Did you invite her to watch?"
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He rubbed the back of his neck. "Hungary, this is Kay Faraday. Kay, Hungary. And no, I didn't invite her" He coughed. "As much as I enjoyed the tournaments we used to hold, sparring isn't exactly an activity I would gather an audience for anymore." What he didn't say was that he was quite wary of Hungary's abilities - she'd managed to defeat Prussia, after all, although England's always had his doubts about the supposed military strength of a country that lost to France - and had no desire to have any witnesses in case he humiliated himself. N-not that that was likely, of course - he wasn't Italy.
"Hungary and I were about to go a few rounds," he explained to Kay. He eyed the girl; she didn't seem like much of a fighter, and he didn't want her to get caught in the crossfire. "You can watch, if you want, but I suggest you stay on the sidelines, just in case."
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