*Booom!~*
Two hands shaped in a claw and a talon clashed, after which a wave of tumultuous undulations spread and reverberated across the chamber. Two figures dashed back and regained their breath. Their figures were full of sweat.
*Bzzz!~*
A killing formation deactivated, and the both of them plopped down on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Fuck. You're just a bald bird. How can you be so strong in close combat?"
"A puppy-eyed creature like you shouldn't be so daring as to exchange blows with a bird's talons.'
Fenren and Soaren insulted each other as though it was usual before they smirked. As they tried to catch their breath, they turned to look at the turtle, who seemed to be shuddering while meditating.
They were battling and didn't disengage to know what happened, but since Andiron returned, they knew their expedition should be successful.
