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Chapter 11
Cat Fights and Cuteness
Natsu was doing something he rarely ever did. He was reading a book.
He had seen the book in a tiny library the Edolas Fairy Tail had, not much more than a few shelves crammed full with beaten bindings. What caught his attention was the name of the author: Gildarts Nash. He simply had to know if it was the same Gildarts. There was only a little information on the author, but it seemed to be Edolas' Gildarts. The story was a hot romance, sickeningly sweet at times, dangerously seductive in other places. Natsu was shocked at first, then guiltily intrigued, and finally so engrossed that he kept on reading. Still, some things in the author's descriptions bothered him.
"What the hell is with rippling muscles?" he wondered aloud.
"Women like it."
Natsu jolted at the voice. He had been too caught up in the scene, where it seemed like the female protagonist was about to take the male rescuer to her bedroom to reward him. Natsu wondered what cool reward she would give, and why it involved "slowly unbuttoning his silken shirt, smoothly caressing the fabric off his bronzed skin, until the rippling muscles of his broad chest gleamed in the lambent candlelight." Natsu was so eager to find out what her reward was going to be, he had not heard Edo-Cana enter the library, carrying a saucer and teacup with her.
"Gildarts Nash is my father and a famous romance novelist," she told him as she entered and took a seat at a window-side chair with a small table perfectly built for her dainty teacup. "He used to belong to this guild, but he left many years ago to pursue a career as a writer. He travels the world to collect stories, and he drops off free copies of his trashy, smut-filled novels from time to time. We haven't seen him in a few months."
Natsu looked down at the book. "I can't imagine Gildarts Clive as a writer."
Edo-Cana lifted her cup to her lips. "I can't imagine Lucy Ashley as a writer. To each their own." She took a genteel sip. "Speaking of Lucy, Gray thought you should know that she's currently fighting with Wendy. It appears to be quite the cat fight."
"Fighting?" asked Natsu. "I mean, that's normal in my guild, but I haven't seen any real brawls since I got here, besides Lucy and Levy bickering all the time."
"It is strange," Edo-Cana mused. "Especially since both of them mentioned your name. I didn't stay long enough to find out the cause. Not my concern, and they were disturbing my teatime. Darjeeling goes bad with bickering."
Natsu realized he should check it out. If they were fighting because of something he did, then he would sort it out. He was already such an inconvenience to this guild, so the last thing he wanted was to have friends fighting because of him. Still, he had no clue what he did that would make Edo-Lucy, who loved everyone in the guild, to fight with Edo-Wendy, who seemed to get along with everyone. He wondered if it had anything to do with the massage oil Edo-Wendy had used on him the other day. It was sweet of her to want to rub his back, although then she wanted to rub his chest too. That was strange, but Natsu had just laid there and tried to enjoy it. The oil smelled funny, though. It made his head dizzy, and instead of working out his muscles, Edo-Wendy's hands had merely glided over his skin, hardly doing anything useful to help make his muscles feel better.
"I wonder if that has anything to do with the whole rippling muscles thing," he mused to himself. "Cana said women like it, and the lady in Gildarts' book just rubbed her hands over the man's chest, same as what Wendy was doing to me."
Edo-Wendy had poured on lots of the funny-smelling oil, rubbing further and further down Natsu's torso, almost down to his pants. The smell had just begun to make Natsu want to go to sleep when Edo-Lucy practically broke the door down. She smashed the vial of oil and began to scream some word Natsu did not know.
"Oh right!" he recalled. "I wanted to look that up in a dictionary. I wonder what's an afro-dee-zee-ack. I don't even know how to spell it. I could maybe ask Edo-Cana."
He entered the main guild hall just in time to see people running toward the door. Outside, he heard cheers and shouts, then suddenly a woman's scream. He knew Lucy's screams, and that was not it, so he guessed it was the older Wendy's voice.
"Natsu!" Edo-Romeo ran forward with a pale face and his school uniform out of order. "You have to stop them. Lucy and Wendy, they were talking, and suddenly they began to beat each other up. Wendy, she … she tried to run away." He pointed a shaking finger to the door. "Lucy went after her. You need to save Wendy."
Edo-Mira came up and put her hand on the boy's shoulder. "It's okay, Romeo. I know you care a lot for Wendy, but she's fine."
The boy looked up at her with tearful eyes. "But she ran away, and Lucy ran after her."
"No, Wendy is a special fighter. To fight best, she needs room, and the guild hall's roof is too low. She's known as The Sky Maiden for a reason, you know."
Natsu's eyes narrowed as he looked at the crowd still trying to squeeze through the narrow door. "So they're fighting outside?"
"You shouldn't go, Natsu," Edo-Mira warned. "They're fighting over you."
"Which is why I need to go," he insisted, ready to stomp to the door.
The white-haired woman moved swiftly in front of his way. "Then are you ready to pick one?"
"Huh?" His head tilted to the side in confusion. "Pick one? Do you mean to punish for fighting? I don't really care who started it."
"I mean pick one of the girls. Who do you like more: Lucy or Wendy?"
"I like both of them the same," he said with a shrug. "Now, if you'll excuse me…" He went around her and shoved his way through the crowd by the door.
She sighed and shook her head. "He really doesn't get it."
Natsu stepped outside and saw a circle of guild members gathered around the front of the tree-building. Someone was taking bets while the others cheered. Shoving his way forward, Natsu finally came to the middle of the circle only to stare in awe. Lucy Ashley was standing alone in the center. High above her head, Edo-Wendy seemed to be standing in midair.
"What the…?" Natsu grabbed the nearest person to him, who happened to be the super skinny Edo-Droy. "How is Wendy doing that? Is she … flying?"
"Flying? No way, mate," Edo-Droy laughed. "She's the Sky Maiden."
"My Wendy is called that too, but not because she can float in the air."
Edo-Droy nodded. "It looks that way, doesn't it? Take a closer look."
Lucy Ashley growled in frustration as she glared up at the blue-haired woman. "Come down here and fight me, you bitch!"
Edo-Wendy taunted back. "Come up here and catch me, barbarian."
Edo-Lucy threw a rock up at her, and Edo-Wendy lightly stepped to the side. When she did, Natsu saw a faint flash at her feet. He also realized she moved in a very straight pattern. He squinted a bit tighter at the flashes that appeared at her shoes.
"A rope?" he asked.
"Thread from one of the anthro-spiders in the southern jungles of Edolas," Edo-Droy corrected. "Wendy lived there for a while, kind of a tribal thing. She gets that thread from the spider folks and uses it in her fights. She's almost completely defensive when it's hand-to-hand, but her specialty is aerial attacks. Give her ten minutes and she can rig a battlefield up with enough of her spider threads so she can go just about anywhere. They're invisible until the sun hits them just right. Sharp, too. I've seen royal Fairy hunters nearly slice their heads clean off their necks after walking into a low line."
"Ehh!" Natsu cried out. "And she has these set up all around the guild?"
"Oh, she makes sure she sets them far above anyone's heads. The tallest guild member can leap as high as they want, and they won't hit those threads. Only if we know we're about to be attacked, then she might set up a few low lines to stop incoming soldiers and defend the guild, giving us enough time to escape."
"If they're sharp, how can she walk on them?" asked Natsu.
"Special shoes. Notice she's wearing gloves, too. They protect her skin. Ooh, it looks like Wendy is about to make her move. I wonder where Levy is. She'd love to see these two go at it."
Edo-Wendy had been standing on the thin thread, balancing herself with ease, staring down at the blonde juggernaut for an opening. She reached to her side where she kept a leather pouch. Natsu had seen her wearing it all the time but never bothered to ask what was in it. Money, he had assumed. Instead, Edo-Wendy pulled out a round glass marble. She flicked it, and the first one hit Ashley in the shoulder hard. The blonde backed off, rubbing out the tiny bruise. The next marble hit the blonde's leg, making her flinch and back up more. The third, Edo-Lucy managed to bat away with the bracer on her arm, but it was followed by a quick fourth marble that hit her right between the eyes. Edo-Lucy was stunned, and for just a few seconds her vision went blurry. It was enough time for Edo-Wendy.
The blue-haired woman leaped with a shout and brought both fists down onto Ashley's shoulder, pummeling her to the ground. The circle of watchers backed away a few steps to let them fight, but the cheers all around rose in volume. Natsu watched with his mouth dropped open. The attack lasted less than five seconds, but Edo-Wendy's hands hit vital points on Lucy Ashley's body, stiff fingers stabbing at her liver, a seemingly harmless poke to the lower arm that struck the medial nerve, making the blonde's whole arm go numb; a jab to the chest just above the heart, then a swift chop to the neck.
It was all done so fast, Natsu barely saw the moves: stab, poke, jab, chop, then Edo-Wendy used a hook on a short stick to latch onto a thread above her head, swung up and around, and landed with the grace of a gymnast onto the nearly invisible line. She perched there, gazing down hard at Ashley, waiting to see how her swift attack affected her prey.
Edo-Lucy was more than just stunned. She nearly collapsed to the ground. The hit to her liver made her whole gut contract until she could not stand erect and wanted to vomit. The hit to her arm had numbed her until she could not even lift the dead weight. The strike to the chest left her breathless, and she swore her heart stopped for a brief moment. Edo-Lucy had barely managed to lean away from the neck chop. At full strength, it would knock the largest opponent unconscious, possibly killing them. Instead, Edo-Lucy's head was dizzy and her ears rang loudly. She could barely hear the voice that shouted right behind her.
"Stop this!"
Natsu? Why would Natsu stop a fight? The timid boy didn't have the balls to break up a fight like this. Edo-Lucy shook her head. Hearing things? Her mind was not working right. She saw a dark shape in front of her. Had Edo-Wendy's attack truly darkened her vision? Then color returned slowly. Pink. And white. She focused on that pink and tried to listen to the words this interloper was saying.
Natsu had leaped in front of Ashley as soon as he realized she was hit too hard to fight more. Edo-Wendy's attack had been impressive, but Natsu hated to see Lucy get hurt … even if this was a different Lucy.
"Why are you fighting?" he demanded, staring up at the blue-haired woman whom he had come to trust.
Edo-Wendy stiffened that he had chosen to rescue her rival. "We're fighting over you, Natsu. Lucy likes you, but I like you too."
Natsu scoffed softly. "Well that's good, because I like you both."
Lucy Ashley grabbed onto his scarf with her good hand to keep herself from falling. She could use a friend to lean upon, but she refused to fall to her knees. "Not that type of like, idiot."
Natsu tilted his head in confusion. "What other type of like is there? I like Lucy, and Wendy, and everyone in Edolas' Fairy Tail. I even like Elfman."
Edo-Gray came forward with hopeful eyes. "Oh Natsu, does that mean you like me too?" He hugged the Dragon Slayer with a sniffle of happiness. "Finally, we can be best buddies again."
Natsu shoved him away. "Hell no! Stop clinging to me, droopy-eyes! And don't say again. You were buddies with Dragion, not with me."
"Aphro-…" Lucy began to say, but her dizziness was getting worse.
Natsu looked back at her. "Huh? Afro? You want an afro wig?"
"No! Shut up! Aphrodisiac … Wendy was … ugh!" She rubbed out the arm as feeling came back like pins and needles. "Wendy was drugging you with an aphrodisiac. That's why I hit her."
"You mean the oil?" Natsu asked. "What's an afro-whatever anyway?"
"Lucy!" Edo-Wendy shouted. She raised another marble and tossed it hard.
Natsu reached up and blocked it, but he felt how hard the glass ball had been thrown. "Ouch!" he yelped, shaking out the sting to his hand "Hey, if you hit her in the head with that, you could take out her eye."
"Good!" Edo-Wendy sneered, and she pulled out another marble.
"No!" Natsu yelled, angry now. "I won't let you hurt your guild mates."
He breathed a thin, weak flame. The thread Edo-Wendy was standing on burned and snapped. She fell to the ground, but there was a rumble in the dirt. Everyone standing around braced themselves as the ground trembled.
"Edoquake!" someone shouted.
As the land trembled, the fire quickly spread along the strands, until a web of fire burned above their heads. The guild members began to flee from the snapping whips of flaming spider silk and the shaking land. Edo-Wendy was on her hands and knees where she fell, unable to walk with the rumbling under her. Slowly, the quake subsided. She growled as she looked around at her careful construction burning down.
"You idio-…" She stopped when she saw Natsu lying unconscious on the ground. "Natsu!"
Edo-Lucy was at his side. "He went pale and fainted. That's the first time he's managed to breathe fire since coming here. Maybe it was too much."
"Magic deprivation," Edo-Wendy realized. "And he can't generate more while in this world. He needs to rest. I … I don't know what might happen if all of his magic is used up. Come on, we need to get him to his bed."
Lucy glared up at the woman. "I don't trust you around him."
"Dammit, Lucy!" Edo-Wendy shouted. "I care for him, so I'm not going to do anything to hurt him."
"Just drug him, huh?"
She glared coldly. "How many times have you come to me for one of my lust potions, Lucy? You're just as guilty."
"Never against Natsu!"
"You didn't have feelings for Fireball Natsu. I don't understand why you suddenly care so much for Salamander."
"That's my line! Why are you lusting after this Natsu?"
Edo-Wendy smirked and shrugged nonchalantly. "He's my type."
Ashley glared at that smug face. "Which is what? Muscular and a big dick?"
"Is it really big? I wonder how you know that, Lucy. Been peeping in on the boys' bathroom again? We all know you love to watch Natsu Dragion in the bath. Are those two the same size down there?"
Caustically, Edo-Lucy growled, "How would you know how big our Natsu is? One of your medical checkups?"
"No. Have you ever gone riding in Natsu's car, Lucy?" Edo-Wendy asked with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "He's quite … rambunctious."
"You motherfuc-…"
Just then, some of the flaming strands fell down on top of them. They both worked fast to brush the fire off of themselves and Natsu's clothes.
"This isn't over between us, cunt," Lucy Ashley growled. "But for now, let's get him inside."
"That's what I was trying to say earlier, barbarian," the blunette huffed, and together they pulled Natsu inside the guild building.
Natsu awoke in the bed he had been using since arriving, Natsu Dragion's bed inside the guild dorms. He felt horrible, just like the time he ate etherion. Every muscle ached as if acid had slowly poured through his veins and set his whole body into a feverish agony. Just opening his eyes was a task he struggled to accomplish.
He saw blue hair, then a face turned toward him. Edo-Wendy looked a little colder now, but she managed a small smile.
"You're safe. There's nothing we can do about your body. We're not really sure what happened. Try to rest."
Natsu wanted to struggle against the sinking darkness, but her calm voice convinced him it was okay to slip away into oblivion. She would be by his side. She would keep him alive. Because in all honestly, Natsu felt ready to die.
He woke up again to a smell. This time it was Edo-Cana beside him dressed in her high-collared gown and frilly brimmed hat. She held a soup spoon and blew on it. Carefully, she brought the spoon to Natsu's mouth. Without thinking, with barely enough strength to move his jaw, he wrenched his mouth open and let the chicken broth slide down his throat. Just gulping sent a spike of pain through his neck and radiated down to his chest.
"You need to eat. You're getting thin lying there."
"How … long?" Natsu croaked out.
"This is the third day since the edoquake."
"Edoquake? Like an earthquake?"
"Is that what you call them? I guess in Earthland, you would call them earthquakes. Sounds odd, though."
Natsu's head swam in pain and drowsiness. "I don't remember a quake."
She paused with the spoon about to lift out of the soup. "We thought you had something to do with it. You used magic, then there was an edoquake. It matters little for now, I suppose. Eat up."
She brought the spoon to his mouth again. Natsu obeyed, although he personally wished it was someone other than Edo-Cana to feed him. She was nice and everything, but he half expected to taste a shot of whiskey in the broth. She also kept a stone cold face as she did her task. He would have liked some small talk, even if he could not speak easily. The silence made him feel sleepy. The soup was barely halfway finished when Natsu leaned his head back and fell into a sudden sleep.
When he awoke again, his body felt better. There was only one issue: he was starving.
The guild seemed to have been ready for this. Edo-Mira had plenty of meat cooked and ready for him. Everyone encouraged him to eat to his heart's content. As Natsu gorged himself, people around him expressed relief in his recovery. Edo-Romeo bounced around in his seat, talking quickly as he told Natsu all about his school lessons. The Dragon Slayer felt glad to have friends around again.
"Where's Lucy and Wendy?" he asked.
Those words froze the rest of the guild. Natsu suddenly found the chunk of meat in his mouth too big to swallow.
It was Edo-Romeo who informed him, "Wendy is in town. You burned up all of her spider silk, so she had to write to the anthro-spiders for more. Lucy is on patrol outside. You … maybe shouldn't bother her. She's been in a really bad mood."
Natsu swallowed hard and wiped his mouth clean. "Well, it's apparently my fault, so I have to figure out how to make things better."
Gray Surge looked worried. "Really, Natsu, you shouldn't…"
The Dragon Slayer ignored the thickly dressed man and jogged out into the bright morning sunshine. It felt good to breathe fresh air again and move his muscles around. Natsu almost wanted to go running around the guild building just to get in exercise, but first he focused on the blonde in black leather standing by a massive stack of dry wood. Edo-Lucy heard him approaching and glanced back.
"You're up, just like Wendy predicted. She might not be a doctor, but she has an uncanny knack for healing … when she wants to help someone. Seems she likes helping you." That last part came out bitterly.
"I still don't get why you two were fighting," Natsu said, approaching her despite her apparent foul aura.
"Easy. My duty is to protect the people in this guild. The former master charged me with that just before he died. I take my promise to him seriously. I found out Wendy was using a drug on you, something to make you … well, horny."
Natsu raised an eyebrow at that. "The funny smelling oil? It didn't really make me horny, just dizzy."
"Maybe because your sense of smell is so acute, it didn't work. Still, that was a horrible thing for her to do."
"Why would Wendy drug me with something like that?"
Lucy glared harshly at him. "Why do you think?" However, she saw in his perplexed face that Natsu truly had no clue. "Fuck, I hate how innocent you are. Look, she did that because she likes you."
"Then it was a good oil, if she likes me. Although her massage was weird."
"Idiot! She wasn't massaging you. She was trying to get you turned on."
Natsu merely shrugged. "She was doing it wrong, then. It was just weird. So Wendy was doing that to see if I'd get aroused? I still don't get it."
"Goddammit!" Edo-Lucy screamed. "No one is this idiotic."
She grabbed the back of his head, clutching her fingers into his pink hair to keep him from pulling back. Natsu knew he could have fought her off, but hitting Lucy felt … wrong. Even if this was not his Lucy, she was still Lucy. That logic made perfect sense to him, at least.
"Do you know what it is to lust after someone, Natsu?" she asked in a low, threatening voice laden with carnal desire.
He blushed slightly. "Lust? I … well … no, not really, I guess."
Natsu tried to swallow, but it got stuck in his throat. Her aggressiveness immobilized him. Just like how Erza scared the crap out of him, he felt a little terrified of Edo-Lucy, yet he did not know why. What was it with tough girls that always made him freeze up?
Edo-Lucy gave a grin like a cat about to pounce on a bird. "I'm not gonna drug you and be sneaky about it. I'm just gonna show you and see if you like it." Then she slammed her lips onto his, roughly kissing him.
Natsu tried to cry out in shock, yet her tongue muted him. He had never been kissed like this before. Lisanna had kissed him a few times, just little pecks that seemed strange to him. Once, Cana grabbed him in a drunken moment and practically stuck her tongue down his throat. That had been just gross. This kiss was similar, but the way Edo-Lucy twirled her tongue around his mouth made Natsu heat up. He had no clue what to do, how to respond, and part of him wondered if he even should respond.
Did he want to be kissed by Lucy Ashley? Why was she doing this? Lust … he knew what that was. He had felt his body react to girls sometimes, although he just took a cold shower whenever that happened. He really needed a cold shower right now!
One of her hands slid down and made a grab at his crotch. Natsu suddenly realized he was hard, and it shamed him. Panicking, Natsu tried to push her away, yet his hands pressed on her breasts.
"Yes, there," she moaned.
"Stop!" he yelled.
Edo-Lucy's lidded eyes gleamed at him. "Show me the dragon within, Natsu." She reached around, grabbed his hips, and thrust herself against him.
Lucy Ashley's pelvis rubbed him, heating his body up in a way only his flames could do. He felt her warmth augment his own, and her movements brushed the loose fabric of his pants around, caressing his hardening member. Her tongue had completely defeated his mouth. His lips trembled at the violence of her kisses and how her tongue thrust hard into him. When she lightly bit his lower lip, an unwanted cry of pain shivered out of him.
Natsu had felt himself this hard before, usually after erotic dreams. Years ago, he had a troubling case of dreaming about girls, many different types of girls, some he knew, most were strangers. After each dream, he would wake up with a strange white fluid on his stomach. It worried him, so he had mentioned the problem to the only adult he could freely talk to about embarrassing things: Gildarts. The older man blushed when he heard the innocent boy state his problem, then he took Natsu on a long fishing trip. There, where they could be alone with only baby Happy napping in the shade, Gildarts gave Natsu a serious talk, explaining that it was part of becoming an adult, nothing to worry about, and what to do to "work it off."
That was lust. He knew the emotion, he felt it sometimes, usually in horrible situations where the erection just embarrassed him. Now too, Natsu felt ashamed. Surely, Edo-Lucy could also feel how hard he had become. The way she pressed more against him and rubbed right in that spot, she definitely must be feeling it. Worst of all, he saw in her face and smelled on her body that she was just as aroused.
Did she actually want to mate? Was that what she meant? Edo-Wendy had tried to drug him to arouse him like this. Did that mean she wanted to mate too? He was so confused. Edo-Lucy's changing smell was making him heat up and get dizzy, but in a much more potent way than the aphrodisiac oil had done.
He hissed as his body felt a throb of pleasure pulse through his nerves. Desires were bubbling up, and it terrified him.
"No, stop," he gasped as lust and fear blended together.
"You feel huge, Natsu," she moaned. "Damn, I want you in me!"
In her? Natsu's eyes widened in shock. Then that meant she did want to mate! He was petrified with confusion. He needed to stop her, but his body was telling him that it wanted more. Brain and body were at odds, and Natsu did not know how to react. In the midst of this confusion, Lucy reached down and grasped his shaft through his clothes.
"Stop!" His voice cracked, his whole body panicked, and finally he shoved her hard enough to push her to the ground.
Edo-Lucy fell hard and flipped her hair out of her face with an angry look of sexual frustration. Natsu gasped for air and wiped saliva away from his mouth. His head rang with rushing blood, and his knees shook from the emotional tsunami. Edo-Lucy licked her lips hungrily at seeing the terrified expression in his face.
"I see," she purred. "It seems the Salamander has a timid side to him after all."
"Don't ever do that again," he yelled.
"Can't promise that. Besides," and she gazed down at his crotch, "I think you liked it." She rose to her feet and sauntered up in front of him. "Or could it be you and your Lucy have a thing going on? Does she kiss you like that? Do you two sneak off to the storage rooms behind the guild for a quick romp on the rice sacks?"
"N-No," he muttered and blushed a little. "I … I don't do that sort of thing. Not with anyone. I swear!"
"How adorable," she moaned, and a single finger trace over his flushed cheeks. "Really, you're way cuter than Fireball was when he got scared. With my Natsu, you simply had to take him out from behind his wheel and he turned all cute. You're more of a challenge, and I love challenges." She leaned forward with a dangerously seductive smirk. "I look forward to seeing what sorts of situations make you turn all cute. I think today's experiment is quite a success."
Then she spun around and walked away. She paused by the wood pile, flicked a lighter, and set the bramble ablaze.
"A snack. We don't know why the ground reacted to your magic and shook like that, but maybe eating some flames will help to replenish the magic you used up." Without looking back at him, she headed to the guild building. "Oh, and if you want to work off that thing, go out into the woods. Don't jerk off in the guild bathroom. Thanks." She gave a light wave and kept walking until she reentered the tree building.
Natsu gulped hard and thought to himself, "Come on, Earthland. You guys better hurry and get me out of this place! I … I don't know how long I can keep those two away from me."
End of Chapter 11
A/N: Figuring out how Wendy would fight was much harder than I imagined. The idea of using invisible thin threads to make the appearance of floating in the air came from the manga "Claymore," and she uses a style of pressure point fighting based upon Dim Mak. A strike like that, if done properly, could kill a person. I picked the name "Gildarts Nash" because Earthland Gildarts' surname Clive means "cliff," and so does the name "Nash." I have a thing for name meanings.
Apparently this story and two other fanfics of mine ("Beastly Possession" and "Super Psycho Love") have been nominated for "The Best Fairy Tail Fanfic of 2012" competition hosted by OoComputerFreakoO. Cool!
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