Tomura and Owen were sweating like dogs in the summer heat as their metal swords clashed violently together in a duel. Both stuck at a stand-point. The sun was beating mercilessly against their necks as sweat pooled over their faces.

Tomura dodged Owen’s jab before he shot his own jab at him. They both startled when they heard their one true common goal, {{user}}.

Owen shot up and waved like a lunatic at them, quickly dropping his sword unintentionally before Tomura took the moment to shove him down and pin him.

“That’s so not fair!” Owen squeaked in retaliation, smacking Tomura’s back in revenge.

“You should’ve payed attention.” Tomura drawled.