Misora

Chapter 26

It was just the two of both, staring at each other.

Zion grinned, the lava pouring out of his mouth every time he spoke. "I waited a long, long time. Misora. Every night, I wanted to kill you right and there. But, what would be the fun in that?" His grin, became a smirk.

Misora went in the high, her dress flowing. "The only person that will be killed is you!" She yelled out, pointing at his face.

"Getting cocky? I won't be too sure about that."

"Oh, I am sure of it." Misora held her hands up to the sky. The clouds went dim, the grey wrapped around Misora's body, making her disappeare.

Zion moved his hand slowly towards Misora's cloud, as he hits the cloud. Due to him being a faint, everything was harder for him to move faster. As he hit the cloud, Misora wasn't there, "Clever." He said.

Zion slowly looked into his left, a small ball of hand, clenched into a fist. The fist was ready to punch Zion.

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Zion felt the impact, his head turning the way Misora's punched him. A small cracked appeared on his cheek, dripping lava down. Zion groans a bit, moving in slow motion. Misora flew to the other side of his face, like a flash. She gave a punch, kick, and a few lighting. It had been going on for awhile, Zion head moving left to right. As he moved slow due to the impact he had been getting.

Misora had the chance to punch underneath his chin, using all of her strength and power. She swung her arm up right above his chin. Zion was knocked far back, landing into an ocean. Zion sat there, holding his leaking face. "I never expected you to be this strong, Misora."

As Zion's skin and the water touched, steam went out of his body. He stood up slowly, his back hunched over. He let the steam continue on, "If you planned on drenching me in water, it's not going to work. All though, you had a nice plan. It would only work if I was smaller-"

Misora flew around his face, cutting him off by punching him. Zion body kept moving back, "Enough!" He yelled, angrily.

"It's impolite to cut someone off," His hand moved towards Misora, she moved away from his hang. But Misora didn't buy attention from behind her, a Phoenix grabbed her shoulder, standing his claws deep into her skin.

Misora yelled in pain, her shoulder dripping fresh blood. Zion then grabbed Misora from the Phoenix, "Surprised that you were raised by royalty, but never had manners." As he held Misora, he tightened his hand. She screamed in pain, feeling the lava into her open flesh. "Your just a fly, going around someone face."

Misora tried to wiggle her way out, her hands moved  into a circle. The ocean begin to move up, smacking Zion in the face. "Ahh," he yelled out, his grip to Misora went tighter.

Zion steams off the water from his eyes, "You little shit." Zion said, holding Misora high in the air. He swung his arm back, moving forward letting go of Misora.

Everything went by Misora fast, she placed her hands around her waist. Then widen her arms, creating an air shield. "Oh no," she says, as birds flew right in front of her face, breaking the shield.

"Stupid fucking birds!-" She crashes into the ground, her back hitting the concrete. She laid on the stone, as the dirt fell on top of her face.