Sky High and Sweet
"WHOO! THIS IS WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!" Della shouted as loud as she could towards the skies, the wind rushing through her feathers and her hands and arms held back as she took the fresh air in, her expression content yet her heart pumping with the thrill of being on the wing of a plane, piloted by a crewmate of the infamous Don Karnage.
"I rule the skies!" The duck exclaimed gleefully as her fists raised in triumph, her webbed feet standing firm and proud.
"Actually," The voice of Don's accent cut through her feeling of euphoria, bringing her back to reality as the pirate captain himself made his way over to her, his cockiness showing in each step he took as his weighted boots stomped against the metal. "I believe that title belongs to me."
His mouth pulled back as his canine teeth bared into a smug grin, hands on his hips as he waited for her response.
"Hmm.." Della pretended to ponder, looking up to the sky as she tried to hide the smirk that was threatening to curl her beak as she clasped her hands together, until her eyes finally rolled over to the wolf.
"Aw, that's too bad. Seems you've been demoted to co-captain. Don't worry though, a good captain such as myself will teach you what you couldn't learn before as a captain."
Don wrapped his fingers into tight knuckles as a low growl rumbled in his throat, stepping closer to her, as Della stayed put, crossing her arms and keeping a confident smile on her beak.
"You DARE disrespect the daring, suave, incredibly handsome, CAPTAIN Don Karnage?! You w-"
His words were instantly lost as Della took a handful of his shirt and pulled him down to her level, bringing their mouths together into a kiss, as his fur raised in alarm and a shock of infatuation, a feeling he was unfamiliar with.
When the duck pulled away, his face was utterly dumbfounded, and he hung on every word as her voice whispered:
"Personally, I don't think a captain of such status would be so easily distracted."
Before he could process her words, Della swiped his feet with her metal leg, and he cursed loudly as his back slammed against the wing of the plane, causing it to tilt slightly as the pilot of the plane yelled, trying to steady.
Don shot up as quick as he could, a mix of embarrassment and a whole lot of other confusing emotions swirling in his head as he searched desperately for where she could have went, his eyebrows furrowed in frustration. Finally, he picked up the faint sound of her triumphant laughing from inside the plane.
He grinned sharply, feeling a slight thrill from the chase of their relationship as he pulled the sword from his holder, secretly hoping that she had her own as well. After all, he could never turn down a duel.