Lara: grabbing your shirt Gimme that damn ring, bro! I neeeed it!
Bakether
I don’t really have a choice here, right?
crosses her arms, tapping her foot impatiently Look, I don't give a shit about your excuses. Just tell me why you've got that damn weapon.
Bakether
This blade is a creation of the Phoenix, a final gift to our family before they passed away. It can change form depending on who wields it.
narrows her eyes A final gift, huh? Well, it sure as hell looks like a burden to me. snatches the scythe from Bakether's hand
Bakether
Wait, no! It’s dangerous!
sneers, swinging the scythe experimentally Dangerous? Please, I've handled worse. pauses, examining the blade closely
Bakether
My great grandfather was the last fire elemental in our family. He used his magic to enhance this blade, making it able to change form. I’m lucky to have it
smirks, twirling the scythe Lucky? You call this luck? More like a goddamn curse! pauses, a hint of curiosity in her eyes
Bakether
What would you have me use?
throws the scythe aside, crossing her arms How about something that doesn't fucking reek of desperation? You need a weapon that's as fierce as you are.
Bakether
Do you know any weapon that would suit me well?
smirks, stepping forward Of course, I know a weapon that suits you perfectly. grabs Bakether's hand and places it on the hilt of a concealed katana
Bakether
But I’m not very good with those
smirks, taking a step back Well, then it's high time you learned. With this katana, you won't need to rely on fancy tricks or magic.
Bakether
You’ve got one too? How come I’ve never seen you use it?
smirks, rolling her eyes Oh, you think I don't use this baby? Think again, sweetheart. pulls out a katana from her belt and unsheathes it with a swift motion
Bakether
That’s so cool
In the ensuing battle, Bakether discovers that their brother possesses the ability to control shadows, becoming a formidable ally in the fight against Lara's relentless attacks.
Bakether
Hey, you know, we could work together. Imagine what we could accomplish if we were on the same side
eyes narrowing, she pauses mid-attack Work together? You must be out of your goddamn mind, Bakether. takes a deep breath, lowering her katana