The Archers Mark (on hold)

Miss The Mistress

Stars pov.

I held out my arms as the whip wrapped around my arm and pulled the whip towards me in a swift motion.

The whip flew out of Teras hand as she stared at me, my messy spiral hair free and, my hood off My scars showing.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing to my Lieutenant, Tera?" I asked. Spitting hate in every word. She stared at me in awe as I heard the whispers grow. 

"Look at her scars."

"What kind of monster did she face?"

"What kind of monster is she to have survived?"

I shook the whispers out of my head as I felt Marco land behind me. Teras eyes darted to his Hybrid form as I stared at her.

I took the whip and unwrapped it and flicked it at her face. "Do not lose focus Mistress." I growled. As she quickly gripped the whip and yanked it towards her.

I tightened my grip and hardened my fist as I let her pull me.

 She smirked believing that she won as I flew towards her. Her smirk stopped when I held up my fist and quickly landed on my feet and threw my body towards her, Feeling it make contact with her face but stopping there as she took a moment to contort with pain and slide back a few feet.

She looked up at me without a single scratch showing not even a black eye. She grinned as if she won.

She hadn't. I smiled taking survey of just who all watched me hopefully the real culprits would be here. And Sure enough pushing themselves to the front behind Tera where James and Begs.

 I narrowed my eyes and watched Begs as she looked at me in fear. This wasn't regular fear this was 'oh shit I done did fuck up.' fear.

They did this.

"So Commander are you just going to attack without knowing? That sounds like an ill fitting leader. We once knew." Mistress stated wiping her mouth with her fist I narrowed my eyes as I watched her blood collect on her fist. 

I smiled, I did make contact.

"All I need to know is that you are whipping my subordinate end of story." I stated coldly, looking back to see Marco who was holding Flames who looked half dead and limp in his arms.

"Commander," She whispered.

 I turned around and smiled at her. "You'll be fine Flames don't wo-" I was cut off by a sudden hand behind my head forcing my face down in to the hard rocks.

I let my haki cover me quickly as made contact and forced a large cone of destruction in to the stones as Mistress let go and stood up above my body.

"I am Mistress therefore she is my subordinate! Must I remind you of your place Commander?" She growled.

I started laughing in the rocks as I pushed myself up, chunks of stone and sand falling out of my hair. She stopped "Whats so funny?" She asked.

The pain. It's so much. but so funny. 

I wiped the blood from my lips as I shook my head, it now hurting as well. "The fact you had to resort to a dishonorable blow from behind. It shows that you are either very rash, Or very scared of facing me, a lowly Commander, head on." I stated darkly tightening my fists and tilting my head.

"And we both know Mistress, that you're anything but rash." I stated again smiling in anticipation.

She seemed to let out a childish yell as she charged forwards. I closed my eyes "Marco get Flames out of here I don't care where or how but do it!" I yelled as I opened my eyes and caught Teras fist aimed for my face.