Zeon

Chapter 9 A small Sample of War

We ran strait into the attackers. They were a band of robotic machines consealing those aliens in heavy metal. Moving slowly over the terrain they seamed like a wave of evil looking killers. Whenever they raised their guns our lines would break and hundreds dropped to the ground. 

Zagbra was already close to the machines and had managed to take down four with her arrows and two in close combat. The third one was giving her more trouble. Zaitan ran closer, he had to get closer to get a clear shot at the beast. Zagbra and the machine were both rolling on the ground, suddenly like lightning a blade came close to her throat. Without thinking I shot my arrow straight into the head. It went through the glass and colided with the skull. Blood filled the small cabin and thee thing crashed to the floor. 

I ran to her quivering body just in time. Another blade sliced at her, I was able to block that one only seconds before it would have hit the body of hers. Rage bubbled up in me. Did they always have no mercy? We tried not to kill them but these idiots just came down mercyless!  I dragged her out of the fray and behind some trees.

"May be... may be..." She said those words over and over as I half dragged half carried her into cover. 

"Are you alright?" I asked immediately.

"Yes, I guess so." Then she added, "Thanks to you!" She was realy so beautiful and noble!

"Lay down. I'll be back. I promise!" I had to leave even if it hurt to.

She kept silent. But when I stood up, "Don't leave. Please! What if someone finds me here?!" The braveness and pep talk had vanished from those lips. And each second they got paler and paler.

I rummaged in my gear bag. There had to be a first aid kit somewhere! There it was. The green bag containing healings for all wounds. Taking out some herbs I rubbed them and let the juice drop on the cloth. Then I spun her into it always going round and round. It was like an infinite wheel. The skin so soft against my hands. How could she have such soft skin and still take down a dozen machines?  

A soft and wet touch made me stop. There on my cheek was her mouth, it burned and yet was the most beautiful thing I'd ever experienced. I turned my head to see those eyes look into mine. They were so close, I could touch them, feel her and be happy. 

I didn't know why or how I did it, it just happened. My head moved closer to hers, The cloth gliding from my hands. I searched those eyes of hers for any rejection, there seemed to be none. My hands moved up to her head, one grasping the back of it and the other on her back. She was worm too warm. Then our lips met. The feeling was so new, I almost pulled away from them had a hand not placed itself on my own head. 

The world spun. It could have been days or even weeks, finally we parted. She looked at me searching just like me for something. But what was that something? Then I looked down and continued spinning the cloth around her. She only stared at me, wide eyed and with something in them.

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