A chat for Lynn* to meet my dumb boy Charles Aiden Rente III (A.K.A. Aiden!)

Lynn: wiping a tear from their eye I believe it! I do!

Aiden: Laughs, then falls silent, analyzing Lynn's body and making notes I suppose I could build you into a fighter like me… it might take a bit, but it could be done…

Lynn: smirks, staring at him. you don’t say?

Aiden: Jumps, realizing he had spoken aloud Sorry, just… thinking out loud. Anyways, since you heard me, you want to start on that?

Lynn: smiles, cracking their knuckles. hell yeah.

Aiden: Grins First, how much about fighting do you know? I'm going to have you practice your moves on me so I know what to expect in the future.

Lynn: Im mostly involved in espionage, so weapons are more my strong suit. I know a little hand to hand though. She drops into a fighting stance. Wanna go?

Aiden: Grins Nah, I'mma just let you whale on me until you get tired. Of course I'll fight you! Although, are you sure it's a wise idea, even if I'm the one who suggested it?

Lynn: snaps no magic, no brute throws. Just you and me in a dark secluded allwyway. They smirk, balling their hands into fists

Aiden: Snickers No brute throws? Why, I'll have to resort to standing still while you do your best to hurt me at this rate!

Lynn: jabs at him while he's still talking, twisting her legs under his and using his weight to drop him

Aiden: Falls to his feet but immediately shoots back up, one arm coming towards her chest in an open handed blow, softened to keep her from dying or being too injured. He smirks.

Lynn: laughs, twisting her arms around his and twisting around him. There was no way she could hold this guy, but it was worth a shot

Aiden: Laughs Nice try, Lynn. He then reaches around and grabs Lynn, setting them down on the ground, on their back, and pinning them with one arm.

Lynn: hands in the air. You've got me, pretty boy. I've been defeated.

Aiden: Grins Again. He releases Lynn and picks her up, setting her down on her feet This time, come at me from the left instead of head-on.

Lynn: Feels like a doll, being picked up. Alright. She eyes his left side, quickly darting to the right, kicking his legs out from under him and putting a hand on his chest.

Aiden: laughs There you go! Sits up and twists behind Lynn, wrapping his arms around the to keep them from moving, pinning their legs to the ground

Lynn: smirks you sly devil. And I thought I had you, too!

Aiden: Laughs Not possible, I'm afraid. He releases them once more And again.

Lynn: tries again and again and again, even making up new maneuvers along the way, but they continue getting pinned by Aiden. Panting from exhaustion, they smile. Guess I can't beat the bully of the gods, can I?

Aiden: Laughs each time she tries No, you really can't. Now, I have a good idea of your skill.

Lynn: huffs. you better. I ain’t getting up after this

Aiden: Laughs and simply lifts Lynn up once more Well then, I'll get you up myself.

Lynn: sighs, going limp like a rag doll. good. Now be a good boy and fetch the paper and my slippers

Aiden: Snorts Nope. He sets lynn down on their feet.

Lynn: scoffs, folding their arms. rude. I can’t believe this.

Aiden: Laughs Well, it's the truth. I can give you temporary invincibility but not pain relief and beat the shit out of you, but I suspect that would be enough to kill you.

Aiden: But I won't get you yours slippers and newspaper.

Lynn: Smirking. Then beat the shit out of me, pretty boy. Ive got nothing else to do. They shrug. I suppose I'll just get them myself.