"You're an opp" || Kyua x Derp | Enemies to Lovers

"IT'S ABOUT TO GO DOWN"

The atmosphere crackled with anticipation and the crowd roared with excitement, encircling the two fighters in a tight ring.
On one side, chants of

"Derp! Derp!"
filled the air, while on the other, supporters shouted
"Kyua! Kyua!"

Facing each other, the combatants stand amidst a gusting wind that tugs at their hair, adding a dramatic flair to the tension in the air. Both fighters pant heavily, each exhale is heavy with the weight of their exertion.
As the crowd's chants grew louder, the combatants exchanged fierce glares, each refusing to yield an inch. The air around them grows thick as the cheers slowly die down, the two making sure not to break the intense eye contact that was being held.

Derp's voice sliced through the charged silence, commanding the attention of the invested crowd.
"Izana's mine."

Kyua's eyes narrowed in disbelief, a scornful scoff escaping their lips.
"As if."

The intensity in the air sparked as the crowd leaned in closer, drawn in by the escalating confrontation between the two rivals.

"Shit's 'bouta go down,"
a hushed voice muttered from the crowd, its ominous tone cutting through the silence like a knife.

Kyua's gaze remained on Derp, their movements deliberate as they tied up her hair, every action making Derp anxious.

"Run up, Derp,"
Kyua retorted, their voice low and steady, never once breaking the intense gaze locked between them and their opponent.
The tension got heavy as both combatants prepared for a showdown.

The chanting started to build up again, reaching a crescendo, urging them to engage in a combat. The tension between the two fighters reached its peak.
With a shared glare, they braced themselves to strike, but the harsh tension was interrupted by the blaring wails of sirens echoing down the street.

"Oh, shit! It's the police!"
a panicked voice cried out from the crowd, igniting a frenzy of fear among the bystanders.

Derp's head snapped towards the source of the sound, spotting the distant flash of blue and red lights.
"Okay, wrap it up!"
she called out, urgency lacing her words as she signalled for an end to the confrontation.

With the arrival of the police imminent, Derp and Kyua exchanged a knowing glance, silently acknowledging the abrupt end to their confrontation.
Sensing the urgency, the crowd dispersed in a flurry of panicked footsteps, scattering in all directions to evade the impending authorities.

In the midst of the chaos, Derp and Kyua slipped away unnoticed, disappearing into the maze of alleys and streets. As the sounds of pursuit faded in the distance, their adrenaline still coursing through their veins, they couldn't help but reflect on the unfinished business between them.
Though their encounter had been cut short, both knew their rivalry was far from over.

With determination burning in their hearts, they vowed to meet again, ready to resume their battle and settle the score once and for all.
With a nod of gratitude to each other, they went their separate ways, knowing that their paths would inevitably cross again.
And as they vanished into the shadows, the echoes of their epic clash lingered in the air, a testament to the fierce rivalry that burned between them.

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Yuffie's voice pierced through the bedroom with a sharp whine, her frustration palpable as she mourned over Derp's defeat in the fight.
Derp say, surrounded by her friends, a mix of embarrassment and disappointment clouding her expression at the memory of her loss to Kyua.