Chapter One
"But Suta's dead. He's... HE'S DEAD, YOU BITCH!!!" Kalhi yelled at Vima, throwing the note on the ground.
"What the hell, Kalhi?! Suta's not dead! He lives in Nuro Town! His fam-"
"No! He is dead. What I want to know, is how you got this damn signature to look like... His." Kalhi inturrupted. She pushed Vima again and started to run to the battlefeild. He can't be alive. If he is... Then I have been lied to.
"Welcome to the 9th Annual Summer Battling Championship!" Kalhi heard an announcer and then a bunch of cheering. "Today we have a returning champion! Mali Sua!" More cheering. I must be getting closer to the battlefeild. Kalhi thought, running towards the sound.
"Mali is undefeated! He has 86 wins!" Even louder cheering. Then, all of a sudden, Kalhi started to feel weird. Like she was passing through an invisisble force feild, which she was.
When she was finally through, she saw a crowd of people behind a fence, and on the announcer's post, a black man in armor stood.
"Fuck..." Kalhi whispered when she saw her competitor. He had horns in his head and dragon wings on his back. He had the palest skin Kalhi ever saw, and he wore purple armor. Kalhi ran up to him.
"Whoa! Slow down, sexy!" Mali said. Kalhi stopped running at him.
"What did you just call me?" Kalhi pulled out her sword.
"Hey, hey! Don't fight yet! I still haven't announced who you are!" The announcer yelled into his microphone, "Heh. Anyways... Our next competitor is Kalhi Bopera! She has has been defeated five times but has 64 wins! She's fairly unknown, but still has much strength!" Only five people cheered for Kalhi.
"You're the most beautiful damn thing I've ever seen. It'll be hard to kill such a beauty." Mali pulled out two swords.
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The Dragon's Rider
AdventureThe sky was a satysfying orange color as the sun was setting. Kalhi was walking to the battlefeild, when she heard a fimiliar voice. "Kalhi, wait!" Vima yelled in the distance, "The battlefeild is outside of the village! So, I just wanted to say bye...
