((Good morning everyone!)) Akuma smiled and put her hands infront of her and spread them out and a staff glaive made out of ice formed "Ready?" she said spinning the glaive around and then going into a ready position.
“Let’s do this!” He uncurled his wings, charging her.
She slammed her glaive into the ground and launched 10 feet into the air and spun around and slashed at him in mid air
He quickly shot a blast of lightning at her blade.
"Teleporting lass, aren'cha?"
Shunyi: “Yep!”
He grabbed the pot of soup and dumped it over the railing, where the soup inside landed on one of the fighters.
((Get soup’d)) Shunyi: “Wait, there are- Too late I guess.”
"Too late for what?"
Shunyi: “Not throwing out the soup. There are people down there, plus I’m missing some things from my pockets.”
He shrugged. "Eh, only the broth fell all the way down. We have a mesh underneath in case we have to re-use something."
Shunyi: She suddenly remembered she was drenched in soup. “Hey, are there any showers on this ship?”
"Yeah, head down to the hall, second-to-last door on the left."
Shunyi: “Thanks, back in a second!” She rushed off.
He sighed, refilling the pot with water and pouring in a yellow powder.
Shunyi: She came back ten minutes later.
"WElcome back."
Shunyi: “Right. So... how do I fix your soup?”
"You dpn't."
Shunyi: “Oh, ok.”
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