Amanda entered the main stage with furious glare and intimidating glances. Her short haircut that was almost identical to Amber matched her appearance and face very well. She was like your typical short-haired villain in any chick flick movies. Her arms were covered with intertwining designs like tentacles. The crowd wasn't that loud and excited to see her, aside from Ares' and Eris' cabin.
When Holly entered the stadium, the crowd went wild and cheered her as loud as they could. Imagine a Taylor Swift concert and that would be it.
"Do you think she'll survive?" Tyler asked Amber.
"I don't know, but I hope she will," Amber replied. "Amanda's kinda dangerous tho."
Holly removed her coat and knit cap and tossed it to the ground. Her lips were red, cheeks slightly flushed, and her wavy blond hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail, and she was gorgeously dressed in jeans, a tan brown hipster jacket, and a red neck scarf—
with its ruffles covering the inner blouse she wore.
"You're going down, daughter of the narcissistic goddess," Amanda warned.
"Oooh... I'm scared, honey." Holly returned.
Amanda's eye shifted and grew more bloodthirsty. She yelled and charged toward Holly's direction. An indication that the round has started. She reached for her pocket and brought out a sharp silver dagger and tried to slash Holly in the face.
Holly dodged her attacks effortlessly and ducked under the second swing of Amanda's dagger. Holly set her mind to what she learned from what his father would do in a situation like this. Shaolin Kempo System reverberated in her ears. A style of karate that was taught to her by her dad when she was 4, to defend herself from bullies and abductors.
Holly snapped herself to the Tiger stance. The only animal in the Shaolin Kempo System with nature who did not significantly involve defence. The other four, the snake, the leopard, the crane, and the dragon, often utilise a parry before attacking.
"You attacked the wrong person," Holly concluded.
She backed a little and balled her fist before lunging at her. She grabbed her and dug her fingers into her biceps and ripped at the muscles while continuing her strikes with her one foot, she ploughed her palm heel toward her stomach, which sent Amanda to the ground while hugging herself and bellowing in pain.
The crowd cheered. Leaving Holly standing and Amanda shrieking in pain.
"If there's anyone who's going down, it's not me. Learn your pronouns sweetie." Holly said then wiped her beading sweat.
Before Holly could walk away and pick up her jacket, a red butterfly came flying softly toward her face— stopping her. When Holly was caught off guard of its red velvet beauty, it suddenly exploded in her look like a smoke bomb.
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Tyler Harisson Chronicles: The Gryphon's Sacred Blood
Fantasy[this novel is completed] [now available on Amazon and Ukiyosk] REMINDER: THIS VERSION IS OUTDATED AND HASNT BEEN UPDATED SINCE PUBLISHED [Some parts are taken down] Tyler McAdam Harisson had lived his whole life believing that he's such a sore los...