xxɪ - ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ

"He had everything covered."

She pulls her sword out and starts swinging it around, making swish sounds.

"What did you do to him?"

𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠,
𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒔.

‎‎ ℝ𝕖𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕔𝕒 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕪𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕥
‎ ‎ 𝕄𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕒𝕝 𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕣
‎ ‎ ℂ𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕊𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕣
‎ ‎ 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕖𝕗
‎ ‎ 𝕋𝕎: ℙ𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕒𝕝 𝔻𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕤

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"Where'd you get this?"

She attaches it to her shoulder.

"It's... magic. We're still getting used to that."

When she "stops" something from making contact with her, she's actually just creating a large amount of space that only takes up a little bit of volume in the air.

"I can't stop momentum, it only looks I'm slowing things down."

She nods.

"I just mean my arrows, the ones that make my planes."

Her sword has no special properties but is incredibly well made.

"I haven't shot in forever..."

Akagi gently grasps it, holding the tool with reverence.

"I wonder what I could do with greatarrows."

"I only ever need two."

She smiles.

"Go ahead."

"I enjoy your insight."

One of her swords is floating in front of him.

"Do you want this?"

"I know he will, that's in his nature."

Her face goes blank for a second, then she smiles.

"I wouldn't, some people have to stay behind."

"We can! But we were born this way, so it'll always be present, even if it's slight."

Akagi closes her fist, smirking.

"Those who really are restless will go higher. Things like Belle and Choro aren't from this plane. There's a whole new world of things to slay if we go up.,"

"We can just fight each other."

She smiles, putting her arms behind her head.

"We're weapons."

"Yep."

Putting her ear next to his mouth.

"I'd love to have a real job."

She's on her feet.

"Sometimes being a soldier is tiring."

"Don't care how it looks."

She rolls around on the ground.

"This is great!"

Slurping them back quickly and kicking her feet in the air.

"When does the restaurant open up?"

"Another..! Please!"

Laughing and causing her chair to fall back.

"I like you."

Taking it and slamming it back.

Conking out instantly.

"I'm feeling the chef's choice."

Lying on her side and smirking.

Waiting and smiling.

She smiles and puts her arm around him.

"You hungry after that? I am."

Back to standing beside him.

"I could feel that."

She looks at Liam, smiling.

"You hit a lot like Kongo does."

It parts around her like the sea, she has her arms spread.

Akagi is behind him for a moment, then is back by the hole.

She leans her head up quickly, saying something with her mouth full.

They're walking on the same part.

She's "floating."

Pulling him with his momentum as he swings, spinning to punch him in the back.

Akagi cocks back her arm and pulls him forward as she punches, just towards his belly.

It's also stopped.

The clone has all four of her swords in its head, then her swords are sheathed again.

The carrier appears near @itswartime.bsky.social, walking beside them and loudly slurping on a bowl of noodles.

She has her hands folded.

Akagi is Perceiving him and her fighting spirit is as potent as being stabbed through the chest.