The Winged Fighters (SparkzaBme)

OoC: Sorry for the shortness... ^^;; Well, here's to a great battle! *raises glasses in a toast*

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Don't worry, it isn't liquor. It's grape juice. XD

BiC:

Blue sea water glistened in Gloria’s eyes as she soared through the air without a care in the world. The smell of the sea water gave the pixie a refreshing view of the world that lay beneath her. “Heh… This is so much fun! I haven’t been to the beach in a while!”

The fairy landed on the sandy shore and began talking to herself, incredibly excited. “This sand seems so fine and soft! The only thing missing is someone to talk to… Other than me, of course!” With a quick inspection of the shell covered shore, Gloria found only one person within walking or, in her case, flying distance.

“This isn’t exactly what I thought it would be like… But I must make the most of it!” The fairy grinned and expanded her wings once more. Within a few flaps, Gloria was air born, closing in to her target, and giddy as a school girl… On vacation.

Upon closer inspection, two brightly colored, seemingly thrashed about wings were propped on the mysterious person’s back. “Oh! Pretty!” Gloria’s eyes widened at the mere idea that this person had wings. She spiraled down toward the winged person and landed directly in front of her.

“Egad! I love your wings! Who are you? I’m Gloria. Are you a pixie? I am. Are you a fairy? I am. Isn’t the beach just so very great? I think it is,” the pixie began the second she’d landed, not giving the female in front of her enough time to even react, “And you know what else is awesome? Flying. I love flying… Do you love flying?”

Without any sign of stopping, Gloria began to “interrogate” the young girl that stood before her. Her mind was swarming with questions, that the fairy thought needed answering, despite their pointlessness.

OoC:

Well, this sure does taste like liquor. ^^;

BiC:

She was almost as bad as a bee. Going on for hours and hours with useless, childish questions and brags. Izarikza was trying to get the little demon away from her, yet she didn't have the chance to say "shut-up", yet after minutes of consintrating in her head. The little catterpillar grew out of her cacoon and let out her true feelings, " STOP!" Izarikza demanded. She held her arms out, then brung them close together and clamped on her own head tightly. She ripped out her fluffy red hair as if it were grass. Gloria stood as still as a statue, almost ready to cry.

"..." was all you could hear. No tides. No birds. Not even a single flip-flop. The Girl's eyes were ticking back and forth such as a clock does when it's broken. Well, she was broken.
A water drop leaked out of her eye. It glowed on the sand and it stood there.

"I'm sorry, I'm just not used to so much noise. Well I'm not used to all that talking at least," Izarikza whispered quietly. She bent down to her view. She was much smaller than Izarikza, but only a teeny bit. She looked in her eyes ... and her eyes suddenly changed from tears to grin.

" I'm Gloria, I don't need to know your name. I'm gonna fight ya! Yup! I'm gonna use all my powers to try to beat ya! I'm older as it seems after all, so I must win! " Gloria bragged.

Ugh. When will she stop talking about the fight and- suddenly it slipped her mind and the words just ran out her mouth-"FIGHT ALREADY!" She closed her mouth and looked from side to side, as if she hadn't said anything like that.

" Geez. Fine, if you want to go down already... Sure! " She stated, moving her arms up and down. She was really hyper. She was really energized.

" Weellll.... you don't want to know my name, but since we are going to fight you might as well realize that I'm Izarikza," she bowed and twirled her hair around her index finger and turned to see Gloria's gorgeous wings. " I bet you use those as your defense armor, " pfft. What an easy task for me.she gloated.

OoC: *looks around suspiciously* What? <.< >.> I’m not the one who poured tequila into it at the last minute… What now? I only know it is tequila because… Umm… An educated guess?

BiC:

“This is certainly an odd one… Heh, why do I care? I’m going to have SO much fun!” Gloria’s eyes were fired up with the thrill of the fight. “So… Um… Izarikza or something right? Well, let’s get this party started! Who’s with me?” the pixie fairy looked around to see if she’d aroused anyone, only to find there were little people as moments before.

“I don’t think anyone’s going to answer you…” The winged girl said as she looked at Gloria’s incessant yells for enthusiasm.

“Hey, I’m just trying to spread the word around; this’ll be a fight to remember! I mean, it’s not every day that two titanic forces, such as ourselves, fight! Well… Maybe not titanic per say… But you get what I mean,” the fairy gave the young girl a quick wink and resumed her train of thought, “It’s a rare occasion and we’d better make a party out of it!”

The tall girl named Izarikza gave Gloria a weak smile, not seeming to be following the pixie’s radical thought pattern.

“Well… Enough chat! We’ve met, we’ve talked, now we must fight!” her green wings fluttered about eagerly, oblivious to the fact that most of what she was saying made absolutely no sense. For being a 20 year old, she sure didn’t like to show it. Of course, when it comes to fighting, maturity doesn’t necessarily have to play a factor, and Gloria blatantly ignores that factor with a huge grin.

This grin was obvious as she spoke in an elated tone, “Alrighty then! You should start, or maybe I should… We should definitely be airborne… I wouldn’t want these little shells getting suck in my feet… Ouch,” Gloria eyed the ground and pouted. Suddenly, an intriguing idea struck her, and she was less than hesitate to blurt it out, “Oh! Why not fight over the water? That would be so cool! So, what do you say?