« hey, fucker. round two. » from stinger, 'cause we all know he's never gonna stop challenging blue lbr
fight & violence starters
a clear growl under blue’s breath escapes him as he glowers at the other male, digits habitually curling into fists. he could nearly feel the pride in stinger’s voice, a tone that suggests a smile that can’t be wiped from his face. it sickens him.
blue flexes his arm slightly, rolling his neck as he stands up straight once more, gaze fixated on his teammate. this was only meant to be practice for the up-coming mission but by no means will the pair hesitate in their attacks; they were too stubborn to pull any punches and expose any form of weakness. besides, any opportunity to impress their boss was one that blue was willing to take. stinger may have the upper hand on him but he fought recklessly. pure strength didn’t compare to a swift, tactical approach.
eventually, as he recomposes himself, blue retorts back
❝ bring it on– i’m starting to get bored over here. ❞