Night at the museum x reader

Growing descent

"You think attacking me alone will help you get Y/N back, "

Kahmunrah started to laugh. Lancelot scoffed, jabbing his sword at Kahmunrah, who placed his figure in the tip of the sword,

"Look, since I need to be better for my queen, I will let you go," Kahmunrah said

He moved Lancelote's sword to the side and walked past him, Kahmunrah felt a sharp pain in his side. Kahmunrah stepped back from Lancelot, Kahmunrah's hand was on the cut while glaring down at his hand, having blood on it,

"You will let her go," Lancelot said

He watched as Kahmunrah had sand twirl around him with his steal blue eyes glaring at Lancelot.

"I suppose that my queen will forgive me for taking your head,"

Kahmunrah flicked his hand, sending the sand at him. Lancelot placed his sword in front of him, cutting through the sand, Lancelot saw that it cut through and laughed,

"I seem to have the advantage,"

Kahmunrah tilted his head, giving him a grin that made Lancelot stop placing his sword back in front of him,

"Now, that's what they all think. But unfortunately for you, I have the high ground."

The sand wrapped around him, making Lancelot drop his sword. Kahmunrah's grin never left while he walked over to Lancelot, struggling to get out,

"You see you, and I never met before. I didn't have these powers when I first woke up, so your group says, but I opened my eyes and saw a golden kingdom fit for me,"

Kahmunrah whispered to Lancelot,

"Then Y/N came into the picture and changed everything for me. I will not let you take away my kingdom nor my heart."

Lancelot was staring at Kamunrah, but something caught his eye. His sword was moved closer to him. Lancelot looked back up at Kahmunrah, who noticed that he was staring at the ground,

"What might you be looking at, knight?"

Kahmunrah hissed, making the sand tighten around him, Lancelt for his breath to shorten and his side tingle with pain, Lancelot groaned in pain. Kahmunrah let out a chuckle.

"Do you think that you would be able to save her?"

Kahmhnrah tightens it again, making Lancelot shout in pain, he felt a sharp pain in his side... he was short of breath feeling as if he couldn't breathe, Kahmhnrah saw this and wanted to mock him some more,

"Look at you. A fearsome knight in my grasp, hoping for breath oww how Y/N would think of your piss poor sta..."

Lancelot moved his foot under the handle of the sword and kicked it up to his hand, Lancelot raised the sword and swung it at Kahmunrah, he moved away from Lancelot but was cut by the sword on his chest.

"You damn fool,"

Kahmunrah held his chest, touching the wound and seeing him bleed. It was red, of course. But he noticed the gold dust in his wound, Y/N wouldn't betray me... no, you wouldn't. Why would she when she could live a life of luxury with him?

"You dare do that to me..."

Kahmunrah moved back from Lancelot, missing his sword. He looked at Lancelot, seeing him run at him attacking him, Lancelot swung his sword, almost hitting Kahmunrah's side, Lancelot went to his right swinging the sword Kahmunrah lifted his hand sending a wave of sand to block the sword,