Todoroki X Momo Novels & Stories

I enjoyed sitting under the shade of the red light source they had here, but that gazebo gave me a warm feeling I really liked. My tiny slipper shoes began shuffling back, feeling the scuff of the rough rock. “Uriel! There you are!” My Mom’s face hardened, her brows knitted together tighter than Madusa’s scales. “We have to leave, now! What were you thinking!?” She grabbed my arm, a little too roughly, I whimpered. Mom has never been physical with me, but the tightening in her grip had me at a loss for words. “Do you know each other?” Loki pointed to the both of us.

Awkwardness falls between all of us and we try to keep our eyes off of Jia as he returns to the holding area. The next two champions enter the arena. A Bronkark with brown hair and Gold Status Modok. The crowd sets them off with the traditional growl, and the Bronkark makes the first move. He charges and swings at Modok with all his strength, but Modok dodges easily. Almost as if he knew the large Bronkark would use the move. The Bronkark recovers from his miss quickly, but Modok again predicts his next swing. This time the missed blow throws the Bronkark off his footing, and Modok strikes. He punches the Bronk in the throat and the orange giant gags. Modok doesn't give a second to recover.