Warning... Violence, decapitation and mild adult language unedited
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"You will pay for this!"
"So what exactly is it," Nash asked me.
"I don't know but its affective," I answered.
"I will not be ignored!"
"We need to go. Everyones already seen what you can do, and we don't want them trying something we won't like," Nash said in my ear.
I nodded, starting to walk off the rock, careful not to touch Nash.
"Your not going anywhere!"
"OK, what ever your name is, I don't give a damn about you right know! I am trying to protect my pride from getting hurt, ok? So I'd appreciate it if you would shut the hell up!" My snarl echoed across the area of pack members.
"Eh, excuse me,Luna Jozef?"
"What," I snapped at the man behind Alpha annoying here. I could see the how frighten he was behind his braking mask of a strong expiration.
"The Winter Wolf pack would be honored to help with whatever is needed," the woman next to him spoke up. She stood strong with her chin high, screaming confidants.
"We gladly accept," Nash spoke from behind me.
Not wanting to be around the negotiation process, I made my way to the training grounds.
It was a very large clearing in the woods that had weapons in one area and hand to hand combat in the other. I looked around, satisfied with the pack being here on time.
"Shit," I herd an annoying voice from behind me hiss.
"Didn't I tell you I would deal with you if you were late."
"Ooo, I'm so scared," I could practically see the smirk in her voice.
I turned around and faced the bitch that slept with my mate for a year and a half.
"You should be," I growled at her.
I gestured her to follow me. I lead us to a nice spot for sparing each other. A smirk grow on my face as I stood there.
"What are we doing?"
"We're sparring," my smirk grow wider as hers grow angry.
"I refuse to even make contact with you," she hissed.
"Well that's to bad. Cause if I win, I get to kill you."
"And no special powers," she said, a smirk on her face.
"No abilities."
In circled around her examining her. Some things up. She going to pull something. I know it.
"Are you going to keep staring at me or are you going to do something," she snapped.
"Lady's first. Oh wait," She let out a growl before charging at me. Her left arm swung at me with no control. I caught it easily and twisted her arm back. She let out a loud shriek before pulling her arm away from me.
Again she charged for me, but was unsuccessful when I close lined her. She feel to the ground with a loud thud.
"Your to obvious."
"I don't want fighting advice from you," she snapped from the ground.
"Oh, that wasn't advice, that was me complaining about how much you suck."
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