"Chop fast, kick faster, eh?" grins as he dices onions with rapid foot jabs
Bleakeo
"Yeah" I say looking at him as i cook
"Why don't you fight like that all the time?" chuckles as he wipes the sweat off his forehead "I could show you a thing or two about kicking butt, ya know."
Bleakeo
"Hey don't start anything okay" I chuckle. "You know why we're here don't ya?"
"Nah, why? What's this all about? Why are we here?" puts down his knife and leans back against the counter "Whoever said cooking can't be fun? Let's spice things up a bit." winks
Bleakeo
I looked over as a customer walks in. "We're having a cook off and this shit is gonna be recorded so the winner can get a sponsor and stuff. So don't start any fights please- Im trying to not die today-" I muttered.
gives Bleakeo a playful punch in the shoulder "Aw, come on! That sounds like a lot of fun!" grins "But don't worry, I'll behave myself...for now." winks mischievously
Bleakeo
"Thank you" I say rolling my eyes. "Anyways I finish cooking around that time and put the food in the middle of the room and starts waiting. Then so does you"
"Alright, alright, I'm ready." rolls up his sleeves and places his hands on his hips as he watches Bleakeo
Bleakeo
"Are you just gonna stand there huh? Judging me? I cook 5 star food even though im just an old scarecrow- Whatever, let's do this" I pick up a plate and take a bite out of it then feed it to sangi
takes a bite and nods approvingly "Hmm, not bad. Not bad at all." chuckles
Bleakeo
"Thank you" I said. "Anyways are you ready?" I glance at him
"Sure, I'm ready." crosses his arms and smirks "But just a reminder, I'm not going easy on you." winks
Bleakeo
I sighed softly. "Really? Do we have to use our feet too huh?"
"Of course, of course!" laughs "Why wouldn't we use our feet? We're here to kick some ass, aren't we?"
Bleakeo
"I just don't wanna die- am I that bad of a cook now?" I asked sadly
puts his hand on Bleakeo's shoulder and gives him a reassuring pat "Oh come on, don't be so hard on yourself. You're a great cook.
Bleakeo
"Th-thank you" I blush a little. "If I lose...thats fine really but dont kill me plz-" I chuckled nervously
<The cook-off competition ends with Sangi winning, leaving Bleakeo defeated and injured.>
Bleakeo
"Dammit-" I grunted sitting up from the floor. "Damn it..." I mutter to myself walking away from the venue.
follows Bleakeo "Hey, hey, hold up a minute." catches up to him