Six Feet Under

Chapter Twelve: Mozart of Death

Hyo Park was relentless with that whip. Carter was getting hit from every angle possible. Even worse, that whip had electricity flowing through it. Meaning every hit was worse than just the impact of the hit itself. Every hit was a precise and painful strike. They weren't random they were calculated to bring fear to the opponent rend them useless and confused. It looked like it was working. Carter wasn't moving an inch. He was getting pushed around. Were the recruits of Scarlet really that strong? Of course, Ivan had to mention the fact that this battle was blatantly a one-sided battle. "Why Isn't Shades doing something. He is just taking the hits. He isn't even trying to fight back." Even Yuno looked worried. Hyo stepped back and looked a the wounded Carter."Well, since you won't fight back I will just end you with my strongest hit. Not because you deserve it. But because I respect your boss. Did you think I was going to say that I respected you? What a joke." She then hit him with all of her strength. The impact of the whip echoed throughout the entire arena. 

Carter was bleeding from everywhere. There wasn't a single place near him that didn't have his blood on it. Yellow turned around thinking that the battle was over. We all thought that Carter had lost. Right until we heard him snickering. His snicker then transformed into a laugh. A laugh that shook the arena. A laugh that showed you there was something else to fear than fear itself. Shades started walking towards Yellow" Who said I was even trying. I don't deserve your respect you said. Who said I needed respect from someone weaker than me."  He walked right up to Hyo and he grabbed her by the throat."Now shall we end this, Yellow." he lifted her up and threw her into one of the sides of the arena. She was hitting the ground like a stone skipping on water. Carter than dashed at her and he ended behind her while she was skipping. He kicked her head on the ground and yelled: "How dare you dirty and bloody my clothes. I will torture you for this." he said that while smiling. This wasn't the smile he had when he fought me. When he fought me he was actually having fun. Right now this was boring him. He was fighting an elite and it was boring him. He created a 10-foot long crater.

 Shades started walking away from his prey. This was the only thing I could imagine Hyo being right now. I also noticed that everyone was quiet even Ivan had his trap closed. This pressure only because of Shades power. Dammit, he really was stronger than I thought. Hyo got up and prepared her whip."You. You are cheating. How did you become so strong. Ivan said no performance-enhancing drugs. You took some admit it." She was stuttering and breathing heavily. She was clearly out of breath. "TALK DAMMIT. STOP SMILING, STOP SMILING." She then started hitting Carter with her Whip. Each hit was stronger than the last. She was out of her mind. She was just flailing around in a desperate attempt to win. No, not win, it was a desperate attempt to survive. Shades was still smiling. However, he stopped smiling when Yellow said the following sentences. "You piece of garbage you and your so-called friends are nothing but filth. How can I put in such a state by you."

Clearly, Carter wasn't going to let slide the fact that she referred to him like garbage. He finally unsheathed his bastard sword and took a fighting stance.  He then took one deep breath and he did what looked like to be an instant dash. He then struck Hyo on the chest. Hyo was still standing. However, she had a deep wound that went through all the length of her chest. after 10 seconds she collapsed on the floor. She must have fainted from the pain. Shades then sheathed his sword back in and started walking to the exit of the arena. Ivan snapped out of the trance he was in and finally gave the jury's decision. "The winner of this match Is Carter Wrights codename: THE MOZART OF DEATH"