So here we are! Again... This time we will be doing something a lil different, i had one of my readers ~ the awsome @penguinsrawsome247 ~ Choose the POV o lets see what happens here
Pokkle:
For me this is very difficult and very strange. The Phantom Troupe... I knew them before they were the Phantom Troupe. I remember watching them when i was growing up, they were only about 6-8 years older tha me, but they were the ones that all the children wantdd to grow up to be like.
I was the exception to the rule. I was a fraid of them. i didnt like the way they constantly made trouble for everyone else or how violent they were. I knew, of course, that everyone in Meteor City were criminals and none of them were good people but to me they were normal. But the furture troupe members, they each came from some of the most notorious families in the city, and to them the more people died the more fun they had.
They were, and are, sick twisted people who only have the desire to destroy everything and everyone that doesnt conform to their way of thinking. That is why i ran away. That is why i hadd to leave. So yes, being here is very difficult for me to control myself, that is what makes it difficult to not run... But i am determined to do whatever it takes!
I am sweating, drops of blood drip down my forehead and my back. Every inch of me is saying to run, get out of here, this is not right! And yet here i am standing face to face with my opponent and i cant - i WONT - back down.
"You are familiar, i know you. Where from?" My opponent asks my in his broken speach. "I not sure from where, but you familiar..."
"You dont know me, you never knew me." I reply cryptically.
"Oh." He draws out the syllable, of course he remembers me, how could he not. "Wow kid, you look different. We heard you dead."
"Well the rumors were, exggerated."
"Offer still stands..."
"Still not interested!" I shout. I tranmute my bow and emitt an orange arrow, it fires with lightning speed. Feitan was still able to dodge without a problem.
"So, you learn Nen? Lets see what you learn." Feitan lunges for me. His precise strike reflects his intense martial art training. The hit comes down hard in my gut and the shock throws me backwards.
Before i hit the ground again i let loose a blue arrow directly at his feet. He had just touched the ground himself when the arrow struck his feet. He pulls out his sword to break the ice but before he can i release another orange arrow that stkes his hand. His sword flies out of his hand.
"So you are archer. Creative..." He applauds me mockingly. He jumps high into the sky, shattering the ice on his feet with the momentum from his leap. He seems to be flying through the air along with 20-30-40 other feitans. I know it is just a trick of the eyes. I aim for the nearest image and fire a green arrow. He begins to cackle mischevously as the arrow passes through the fake image. I just grin smuggly.
A moment later the arrow finds its target. It slices across his face and a sound of pain involuntarily escapes his lips. Now he seems angrier! He falls to the ground right infron of his blade. He swoops it up and darts for me. I dodge the sloppy attack only to find him appear behind me and slices me across my back. I cry out!
"Pokkle!" I hear Ponzu's voice shout for me. She turns her attention away from her battle with Shizuku.
"Dont be stupid! Focus Ponzu!" I yell back, and i am right back into my battle. I hate yelling at her so harshly, but if she looses focus she could get herself killed. The cut was shallow anyway. I realized he was behind me in just enough time to get out of the way of the blunt of his attack.
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You Will Always be my Friend (A HunterxHunter Fanfic Book 3)
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