Chapter 26

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I stared wide-eyed as the cloaked man shot at the Klingons. I then averted my attention back to the Klingon who was about to just kill me. I saw his knife and I ripped it out of his hands and I jabbed it into his thigh. I heard him yell out in pain.

I turned to Uhura, and she grabbed my hand and we started running for cover. Once we were out of the shooting zone I took my gun off my belt and gave it to Uhura. "Use this." I said before getting ready to stand up.

Uhura grabbed my and pulled me back down. "What about you?" She asked.

I rasied my black handle and watched at it transformed into a sword. "I'm covered." I said. "Stay here, wait for Spock or Jim."

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"To get that man." I said.

I stood up and watched as Jim and Spock and the two others came out guns blazing, just like he said he would. Spock started running toward Uhura, and Jim started running toward me. I however, was set on catching the hooded man.

I watched as the hooded man shot at Klingons hitting them with perfect aim. I then looked to see the one Klingon ship aiming toward the hooded man, but the man was quicker he took his huge phaser gun and shot at the ship knocking it out of the sky. "Damn" I said wishing I was strong enough to hold that gun.

I looked back down to see a Klingon running at me gun raised. He shot at me, and I ducked expertly and as we got closer I sliced at his gut. He fell to the ground, and I kept running forward dispatching any Klingons in my way.

I weaved through the rubble thinking back to when I practiced this. The landscape was a lot like this. I moved forward quickly making sure to dodge all the shots fired at me. I was doing quite well.

As I ran I heard my name being called, but I didn't turn. I looked to see the man looking at me, and he pointed his gun at me, and for a second I thought he was going to shot me, but when he shot the gun and I watched at it sailed behind me, and I turned to see a Klingon fall behind me.

I looked back to hooded man. He was expertly turning and shooting. It was hard to believe a person could move like that.

Just then I heard rope rubbing. I looked up to see Klingons landing on the ground from the ships. I looked around to see I was surrounded. "Well," I mumbled. "Shit"

The Klingons raised their guns and I thought I was dead for sure, but one thing was for sure. I wasn't goin to go down without a fight. I raised my sword and ran and swung at the closest one. I was going hard stabbing, slicing, and dodging. Soon half the enemies were gone, but I was super exhausted.

As I stood up, I let my guard down for just a second, and I felt arms grab me. I turned to see a Klingon staring at me with rage in his eyes. He squeezed my arm, making me scream in pain. I felt as if he was going to break my bones in my arm. He squeezed harder.

Just when I thought it wasn't going to end. I looked up to see the hooded figure pull back their mask, to reveal the person. It was John Harrison.

He looked down at me dropping his guns. He leaped off the ledge he was on. I watched as he sailed through the air. How it was possible I had no idea. John landed near me, and ran at us. The Klingons who were around me ran at him, but Harrison started expertly attacking them taking them out one by one until the only one left was the one holding me.

John moved forward as if debating on attacking. He looked at me. I had no idea what he saw be it fear, anger, or a ragged scared girl. I thought he was going to save me, but he raised his hands as if telling the Klingon he didn't want me harmed.

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