Chapter 17

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  I dodge it really easily with the speed that somehow I had. On the wall behind me the knife embeds itself within the wall almost the whole blade itself is in the wall. I walk over to the knife. It was a pretty good one if I may say so myself. The hilt had a diamond on the end. I grab the knife finding it almost impossible to pull it out. But, when I do the blade itself was at least a good 10 inches. I look at the wall. Inside of the wall was pure concrete. He had embedded the knife a good 8 or 9 inches in the wall.

"Hey I didn't come here for you to admire my knifes. Just hand me back my knife and I'll hand over yours that the boss made for you in mind. I walk over to where this guy was standing I hold out his knife but, when I get closer he has the knife on my throat and me on my knees. My eyes widen as the guy in front of me just caught me and put a blade up to my throat. He lets go of me and hands me my knife. It wasn't as cool as the guys one was. It looked ordinary. Just a plain old beaten up blade with a wooden hilt. He was lying about his boss giving me this lame knife. It probably was one that he had when he was younger and he trained with. I go to the corner of the room and the guy goes to the other. I try to find the holster that is still on my thigh. The blade was still there. I take my hand off of it. I don't want this guy to know that I have more then one blade. The blade that he gave me I tuck it in my boots that I was wearing. The guy gives me a questioned look. I smile. He doesn't know that I do hand-to-hand combat easier then knife-to-what he has. I only know hand-to-hand combat right now since I just learned of my ability just a few weeks ago. I get ready to attack. My fists covering my face. He attacks first. He has a knife in hand and as he is attacking me I notice that the knife isn't a knife it was a gun. I jump away from him.

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