Dragonheart

Chp.7 Plans Shall Be Made

WHAZZAP?!?!?!

Agent 4: WE'RE BAAAAAACCCKKK!

Fake: AND WE'RE BETTER THAN EVER!

Dante: FUCK YEAH WE ARE!

Samson: I'M SO FUCKING EXCITED!

SO LET'S, DO, THE SHITZ!

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I licked my lips in anticipation as I followed Lehrhaupt into the sky, my wings eagerly flapping faster and faster, as if they sense my desire to break every bone in Lehrhaupt's body.

Every time we fought, counting about thirty-nine battles within four years, it ended in a draw. But not this time. In each battle, it usually went as follows. I land the first few hits, I make her mad and she lands a few, we kick things up a notch by adding in our powers or weapons, then things get even more intense, both of us using our full power, damaging large parts of the environment around us, until we're forced to stop from either exhaustion, or being forced apart. Needless to say, our battles could last for hours.

We finally reached a good enough altitude. I've wanted to test my aerial fighting skills for a long time. I've had enough training with my maternal parent, but after awhile, I began to beat her in a record time of one minute.

This next battle between us was the next part in my plan. Provoke her into this battle to gauge her strength. In order to continue my plan, she has to be equal or less than me in power.

The wind flowed through my lovely hair, as I closed my eyes, smiled, and breathed in deeply.

"I can feel the hate in your gaze, Lehrhaupt. Do you remember our last battle?"

"Yes.......It was four months ago.......we nearly destroyed an entire forest before our parents found us in the rubble, trying to choke each other........"

I chuckled.

"Ah, yes.....Good times........Speaking of parents, how are yours doing? Have they found out yet that your cherry-flavored eye candy bit the dust? Perhaps they got into contact with my mother, but wait! They never wanted to talk to my mother ever again after I broke your father's arm, and both of your mother's knees. Oh, how is she doing with physical therapy, by the way? Hopefully she doesn't trip on Torin's dead body..........."

I grinned as I opened my eyes to meet her glare. Her eyes were full of the desire to end me, as well as despair. And what makes this better, is that my pesky feelings of love for her aren't getting in my way. Perfect. It's all falling into place.