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Chapter 9 by billybobth billybobth

What's next?

Drinking buddies

The fight was over before it began. In mere moments the entirety of their guild was knocked out, although they certainly had the number advantage, with your speed you easily dodged their attacks, leaving non worse for wear in the bar fight. As you wiped the dust off your hands, an old but amused voice spoke out.

"Can't say I've seen that happen in years, what's your name stranger?"

Turning to the voice you spot a rather short old man, his smile unfailing as he waits for your answer. Being a man of few words you simply reply, "Wolf".

His grin is replaced by a quizzical look, "Wolf?" You watch as he racks his brain for a specific memory. "I've heard that name before... Aha! Your that bounty hunter aren't ya. Ya thats you... Say how would you like to join Fairy Tail? Your a damn good fighter."

You give him a sharp toothed smile, as an idea comes to mind. "Sure thing... old man."

After acquiring your guild tattoo, you leave the rest of Fairy Tail to pick themselves up as you make your way toward the bar. You place your hands on the tired wood while browsing their selection. "It's been too long since I've had a decent beer" you grumbled to yourself, but before you could find one heavy drink, a sultry voice spoke out from behind you.

"My, my. Tall, strong and handsome." As you face the speaker, your amazed by the sheer amount of sexual energy she excludes. She was rather tall, slim, with an ample bust and tan skin. She has long, mid-back length brown hair. Her outfit consisted of a blue bikini top, struggling to maintain her plump breasts and a pair of capri pants, with two bands hanging from each leg and a light belt covered in heart motifs loosely tied around her slim waist. A slight blush appeared on her face as she gazed at your form; she continued to speak. "Names Cana, magic card user of Fairy Tail and heaviest drinker in Fiore."

Heaviest drinker in Fiore eh? A sly grin graced your lips. "Quite a title, you can call me Wolf. Would you like drink?"

"If you can hold your **** as well as you can fight, than why not."

You raised an eyebrow in mock surprise, "is that a challenge?"

She grabbed a cup off the wooden counter, winking at you before downing the entire glass. "Maybe."

Ooohhh it's on!

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