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OW Tournament: Burn It DownOtherWorlde Tournament: Eva vs. Bridgette (Round 1)
Part 2: Burn It Down
The word echoed in her head as she felt her breath hitched at her throat. The crowd started yelling out words that aren`t exactly music to her ears. With that said Bridgette created a bright flame at the palm of his hands and took some sort of attacking stance. Eva moved her hand to the white cutlass strapped on her belt. The weapon was taken out from its holster. With a single swipe, the short beacon extended into a spear with sharp obsidian blades on both ends.
In an instant, the Ravena charged at her with the fire in his hands burning brightly and the elechanic responded by getting down on one knee on the sandy pit. She kept her eyes on her opponent`s footsteps, counting each and every one of them. As he drew closer, the feeling of panic started running through her.
The sound of boots hitting the sand bec
OW Tournament: On Your MarkOtherWorlde Tournament: Eva vs. Bridgette (Round 1)
Part 1: On Your Mark
Bonk, bonk, bonk,
What have I gotten myself into?!
Eva groaned as she hit her head against the wall of the arena. Today was her turn to battle her opponent, the sixth battle if she wasn`t mistaken. Her opponent was a one-winged Ravena by the name of Bridgette. She knew nothing of him except that he has the ability to control fire and lightning and he`s an intermediate student, just like her but with more experience than the little shifter.
The elechanic sighed and looked to the ground. She reached out her hand and touched her hair that was put into a braid by her brother saying that it would be safer if she tied it instead of letting it lose. She agreed with him considering that her hair has grown quite long and someone might pull on it during the fight.
The roar of the crowd was so loud it almost gave her
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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