#theirlegends

“Put the flamethrower DOWN!” Lexa won’t lower her weapon until Nikia does the same. How these two could ever work together without an incident was beyond her. “You goddamn spaz!” 

Eron first answered it with an amused snort, having no rebuttal or even a snarky reply in mind. It was simply the truth – most of their family lived through it one way or another. A topic not everyone found appropriate to be discussed when brought up at the dinner table. “Well, if you’re waiting for me to disagree… it’s gonna take forever.”

“I’m gonna stop you right there.” Valeria puts a hand out as though she is going to physically stop Nikia. “You get hurt the same rate Daphne falls into traps on Scooby-Doo. You’re gonna need to work on your argument.” Whatever the slayer was planning, Valeria would insist on being a part of it. 

“Uh...how should I know?” Dark eyes scan the area around them. Last she remembers, it was fastened to Alessatia’s side. How bizarre. She had to have dropped it somewhere back where they came. How does one lose a sword? Asha begins to wonder if there’s something spooky or worse enchanted about this forest. “I have an extra ax...if you want?” She holds out the handle to the other warrior.

so nEEDY

     A grunt in response. Well, she does barely reach up to his chest so the knees would be a better place to punch than another spot.

“Okay then, so stop trying to act maternal to me!”