Fight

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  •readers note•
Ok so I made it so that if someone got hit once it would be like a real life hit, for example if you got stabbed in the leg you aren't moving. lol I made it so that it's not you have to take like 50 hits and then you can't move. ok have a good time reading. (Sorry I can't explain you'll just have to read)

"N-Noct...?" Prompto asked fear replaced the excitement in his eyes.
    "Do I know you?" Noctis fixed his blue eyes onto the blonde who was at the tip of his sword.
    "What do you mean 'do I know you' come on we've been friends sense high school." He said trying to lighten up the mood.
    "High school?" Noct looked very confused.
    "What is this!" Gladio yelled glaring at Ravus.
    "I'll have you know your prince has very good swordsmanship, and that he's a very fast learner, he would and will make a great soldier for Niflheim." He said putting a hand on Noctis's shoulder.
    "What do you plan on doing!" Ignis asked.
    "I wonder what the people would do if they saw their prince turn against them?" He said with a chuckle.
     'Prince? Who are these people? Why can't I put my finger on it?' Noctis said a glare replaced his non-emotion face.
    "What do you want me to do?" Noctis asked.
    "Great question!" He said removing his hand putting it back up to his ear, "attack."
    Before the group could do anything Noctis brought his sword up and swung it down toward Prompto. Missing by a inch. Prompto rolled to his side running back toward the group. The other air ships dropped about 6 soldiers each.
    Noct ran up to the group sword tightly gripped in his hand, slashed it toward Gladio, he blocked it using his giant blade. Noctis warped backwards blocking Ignis's dagger. Ravus waved a hand and the first row of 6 soldiers came into the battle.
    "Ignis what do we do!?" Prompto asked hoping Ignis could come up with a plan like he always does.
    But before Prompto could look back toward the fighting he got kicked in the stomach being flung back a few feet. He summoned his gun and started to shoot whoever kicked him, while shooting his vision came back to focus realizing who he was shooting at and stopped.
    Noctis grabbed Prompto by the neck holding him up to where Prompto was a eye to eye with him. Prompto noticed that Noctis's eyes weren't the sea blue they were before, they were crimson red, no emotion in them except rage.
    "N- Noct...." Prompto tried choking out but was loosing to much oxygen.
    'I don't have much choice do I.' Prompto thought to himself.
    He summoned his gun behind his back and slowly brought it up to Noctis's stomach. Gladio noticed what was happening so he ran toward them leaving Ignis to the soldiers, trying to get Noctis's attention.
   Noct saw Gladio, but turned back to Prompto and to squeeze harder on his neck but to see the gun in his hand. Before he could get out of the way the gun went off and struck Noctis in the hip.
    Noct let go of Prompto warping back to Ravus leaving Prompto on the ground trying to catch his breath, coughing and panting. Ravus waved his hand one last time sending 12 more soldiers into the battle.
    "That should distract them for a while. Come on Noctis we have to move locations." He said walking back to the air ship.
     Noctis tried to follow but collapsed behind him from losing to much blood. Ravus turned around and sighed putting his hand on his hip. He spoke into his ear piece.
     "Get the medic." He said a little disappointed.
     "You've got a long way to go..." he said looking at the fleeing group. "And so do they..."

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