Chapter Ten: Kayla
Kayla hadn't realized how boring watching Dreadlock fighting would be. At least not until a good hour or so had passed. There wasn't much else she could do but just stand there and spectate. Dreadlock's friend wasn't much help. Although she was mostly sure he was only there to make sure she didn't run off anywhere.
She glanced up at him and began studying his features. He was a few shades darker than some of the others around him. Making him stick out from the rest of the group like a sore thumb. 'Was he bore too?' Kayla asked herself before turning her attention back to the mutant crabs in front of her.
Their fighting style didn't look difficult, something she could very easily copy. An idea wormed its way into her head, one she accepted right away. She might as well, especially if she was going to be there for a while. If she had to keep still for a moment longer, she was sure she would go insane.
Kayla patiently waited for Dreadlock to defeat his current opponent, and for his next one to move into the arena. She mimicked the same stand he had, barely noticing the eyes of the creature next to her.
Dreadlock's opponent assumed his own stance as he watched him closely. Both began circling around each other, waiting for the other to make a move. After a few seconds, Dreadlock's opponent jumped forward, throwing a punch toward his face.
Dreadlock blocked it by throwing his arm in front of the punch, stopping the first with his forearm. Then he quickly brought his knee into the other's stomach. Once his opponent stepped back, she heard Dreadlock chitter to him, and his opponent relief. Then they repeated the process.
This cycle continued in a similar manner for the next few minutes. Kayla following every move Dreadlock was making and even adding in a few of her own from time to time.
A loud series of clicks emanated from the thing next to her, breaking Kayla's concentration. She looked up at him noticing that his finger was pointed directly at her. She looked back at Dreadlock, He had stopped his battle with his current opponent and was staring directly at her.
Kayla tilted her head a glare forming on her face. "What are you looking at?" She asked. Dreadlock wave away the other creature and pointed to the ground in front of him. Letting out a little growl as he did so.
She pointed to herself one of her eyebrows raising, "Me?" She asked. "Go over there?"
Dreadlock nodded letting out a single click. She eyed him suspiciously as she moved to the center of the arena. Being sure to stay a few feet away from him.
He assumed the same stance as before, causing Kayla to blink at him. "You want me." She began pointing to herself. "To fight you?" She finished pointing to him.
He let out an annoyed sound while nodding. Kayla sighed and copied his stance. "Okay." She took a deep breath. "Let's do this."
The two stood still for a few moments. Both waiting for the other one to make the first move. Kayla was still hesitant about the fight, because even if she was good at it. Her chances of beating him were slim to none.
Finally, Dreadlock made the first move. He stepped forward throwing a punch aimed at her jaw. Kayla moved back to avoid it but was too focused on that one to notice the other coming straight for her. It hit her side just below her rib cage, knocking her to the ground.
Kayla let out a gasp as she struggled to stand. But before she could get to her feet, she felt his fingers wrap tightly around her ankle. Before she could react she felt her body lift in the air as he slung her to the other side of the room. Her body hitting the wall before she fell to the ground.
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Kidnapped (Predator Fanfiction) -Major Editing-
FanfictionThe story of two girls ripped from their world and tossed into a society they never even knew existed. Kicked to the bottom of the food chain in seconds, they must learn to adapt to their new ranks at the lowest part of their captor's clan. Can they...