dusty rose//arcane/league of legends/fem OC

Chapter six- kicking asses and getting ass kicked

Onyx's POV:
It was overwhelming. You can tell, I don't have a lot of fighting experiences. I trained with Vi sometimes, but never won. I trained with Powder's shooting game at the arcane, but I missed a lot of targets. I haven't found my style yet, but I always managed to motivate myself. I would find out what suits me one day. But god, I wish I already knew.

Right now Vi was throwing some real good punches in a guys face. Right now Mylo was forced on the ground, but was able to throw a punch and pushed the guy on the ground instead.

Claggor kicked the blonde's stomach, making him fly back like a sack of potatoes, while holding another one hostage.

Powder's eyes shifted between everyone, worry filling her expressions. She held the bag tightly and slid to the ground.

I stood next to her and watched them, wishing I was stronger. I was just a kid yes, but...I was too weak. I can handle locks, do some good spying and I'm good in jump & run but...in the end I can't protect those who are precious to me. It's a shame.

I grit my teeth and closed my eyes. Suddenly I felt a hand in mine, I looked down in surprise and immediately calmed down a little. Powder looked up to me, probably reading my mind.

Thud. What was that- my thoughts were cut off by some guy who landed face flat on the ground in front of us.
Pfft-don't laugh Onyx, it's not the right time!

Suddenly his head rose up, looking confused. Oh- this bitch ain't dead-

His eyes widened. What's he looking at..?SHIT THE BAG!

I harshly took Powder hand, making her abruptly stand up and began to run away, pulling Powder along.

We were both out of breath, tripped a few times, but we couldn't stop running. I looked over my shoulder, sadly seeing that ass chasing after us like an idiot.

"Faster!" I exclaimed. Powder was still running with me, my hand still making sure, I don't loose her.
"you okay??" I asked while we ran. "Yes! Just, how do we get rid of him??" Powder looked back frantically, noticing he's coming closer.

Shit shit shit- I took a sharp turn left. Boxes! Powder thought the same. We passed the boxes and she pushed them, making them crash with our follower.

"You little.." he grunted. I smirked, but it faded quickly, since he wasn't planning on letting us go, at all.

Another sharp turn left. Oh shit dead end. Water surrounded us, leaving us two ways to go, we chose the left one. Running around the corner, boxes blocked our way.

We peeked around the corner, but the asshole was already there. Okay breathe, there must be a way. Think think think!

Powder peeked again and just as the guy was about to take the right way, a wooden board fell and made a small 'thud'.

My eyes widened, I quickly took a hold of Powders shirt and pushed her against the wall on my left. She looked afraid, the man was coming closer. I began searching my backpack. Something, please.

"Come on Mouser, I need you!" my head snipped up. "Pow-" she already threw Mouser in the guys direction. Oh god, please work.

He shielded his eyes, Mouser stopped ticking and! Pink smoke filled the air. He took his arms down, chuckling, knowing where we are now.

My face fell, Powder looked terrified. Forcing myself out of myself I did the only logical thing.

I pushed Powder, who still had the bag in the corner and blocked the way, by taking my fighting stance. I cant fight well, but I need to improve. Now.

He came closer, smirking evilly. Shit. I'm in fucking deep shit. I fixed my posture, trying to look strong.

He was in front of me now.
"Give me the bag, girl." I furrowed my brows.
"You know you can't beat me, so don't let this get ugly. I'm sure you wouldn't want me to beat up your pretty face."

I cringed at his words, taking a deep breath. "At least, you'd see a difference if my face was beaten up, yours is ugly with or without bruises."
Mentally I kicked my own ass. Literally, I'm about to get my ass kicked and decide to make the enemy angrier.

His expression turned into a furious one and he started to sprint at me, raising his right fist.

My eyes widened, as I ducked under his fist and pushing his stomach back.

I gained a few seconds and started to feel my pockets, I searched them for weapons. Fucking hell, everything is in my backpack. Wait-there's someth-
I couldn't reach it, because suddenly a fist met my already blood-stained face.

I stumbled back, gripping on the fence behind me. Next second I kicked that fucker in the face, making him fall on his ass, wiping blood from his nose. I tasted iron in my mouth, quickly spitting the blood on the floor. Ew iron...barf

"Onyx!" Powder called out. "I'm fine!" I quickly answered.

"You little shit!" He exclaimed pissed off. "My nose just healed!"
"I'm soo sorry." I retorted sarcastically. Mistake.

He rushed towards me, I dodged his fist, twice, punched his face, until he punched my stomach, causing me to bend forward, to ease the pain in my stomach.

I used that, to grab my shirt and push me against the fence.

My eyes widened. He pushed me farther back. He wants to throw me in the water!

I fought against him, my right hand pushing him back, but it was no use. He was too strong for me.

The realization made me think about my pockets, I slid my left hand in my pocket reaching for something to defend myself with. My eyes never left his, so my hand doesn't catch his attention.

"Onyx! Hold on!" Powder thought out loud, trying to help me.
Something must be there...YES A POCKET KNIFE!

I pulled out the knife and stabbed him in the leg.
"Argh! You little bitch!"  He hissed in pain.

Blood was streaming down his leg, I pulled out the knife, smirking.
But he wasn't giving up, instead he gave in the last power reserve he had and pushed me harder against the fence.

I hissed, his grip traveled to my injured shoulder.
I nearly fell over, getting ready to get thrown into the cold water.

When suddenly Powder screamed. "Here is the bag! Take it!!" He let go of me, causing me to slide to the ground, holding my shoulder.

"Powder No!" He was about to reach her, just then she took the backpack and threw it in the water.

He tried to catch it but couldn't reach it anymore. Little bubbles came to surface. Powder quickly ran over, took my hand and forced me on my feet.

We were about to run away, but I couldn't leave this fight unfinished. I gathered all my strength and pushed that ass over the fence. While he fell over, he hit his head and with a thud he sank in the water.

My mouth flew open, he didn't swim up.
Did I just- is he-

My thoughts were interrupted by Powder pulling me away. We ran, trying to find our way back to the others.

My heart beats were still racing, adrenaline making me immune to the pain coming from my face and shoulder. The fight was still haunting me.

Did I really just kill someone..?

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CLIFFHANGER!
Hehe, I'm gonna write another chapter today, so stay tuned! Thanks for the reads.

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