Heaven stood at the center, arms crossed, a confident smirk playing on his lips. "You’re just a guy with a laid-back vibe," he said. "Do you really think you can outwit me, of all people?" Drizzy shrugged, hands in his pockets as he leaned casually against a column. “I dunno, man. You seem kinda stressed. Want me to go easy on you?”
Heaven started the mind games early, creating illusions of monsters and causing the walls to move up and down. Drizzy yawned, not giving two s**ts. "stop pretending like you aren't scared!" Heaven shouts. But when the dust cleared, Drizzy stood untouched, sipping from a soda can he’d casually pulled from his jacket. “You done yet?” he asked, flashing a disarming grin. Heaven froze, realizing too late that his overconfidence had blinded him. Drizzy suddenly darted forward, faster than Heaven anticipated, and landed a single, well-placed punch to Heaven’s gut, knocking the wind out of him.
Heaven stumbled, but didn't back down. He pulled out his ol' reliable trick, the one that works every time, the almighty explosive d**do. "Eat this!" Heaven says, yeeting the d**do as drizzy's head. Drizzy chuckles, pulling a deflective shield from his jacket and knocking the d**do back into heaven as he screams "OH F**K", the d**do lands right in his mouth and explodes him into a million pieces, his own best weapon being his downfall. Drizzy sighs, "Just another day" he shrugs as he walks away the victor.
