PREAMBUL; And Now... You're Dead. Again.

Still Run Out Of Idea

Moirah and Zameera watch as two of their target blushing, then look at their surroundings. What that Jlanx named Alesh said was true, she did not attack someone who didn't try to attack her or her friends first. She's still stabbing and slashing, her shot doesn't really good, sometimes it missed the target. Her fist is insane. And oh, she could judo-flip and shot people at the same time. Of course her face got more bruises, but she's great.

"You know what, I'll leave." Zameera said, "want to wait at the corner?"

"Yeah. I'm tired anyway." Moirah shrug, "can we get ice cream after this?"

"Sure."

Minutes after that, Alesh and Eidlan split away. The genius held a bow and arrows on his hand, doesn't really remember how he got this, but a bunch of Jlanxs were tried to (of course) kill him, and one of them got a bow and arrow. Somehow he could 'borrow' that for self-defence, and turns out he really good at it.

"GRIER!"

Eidlan missed a target because of that. He flinched, tried to approach his friend when someone pulls his legs, then make his eyes blue again. His brain works fast, took one arrow and stab.

Meanwhile Vasyl threw his knife and ran toward his brother who fell down when a dagger pierced his calf. Eidlan glanced at his friends, but the bad-Jlanxs surrounded him, shoulder touch to one another. He could sense Grier's breath shortened, not because he was stabbed, but because the dagger seemed to be poisonous, and the poison began to spread.

"Hold on..." Vasyl's vision clouded, "Please... Just a minute — NO! YOU AWAY THAT S*** FROM MY BROTHER!"

Vasyl pulled the dagger from his brother's calf and threw it at an old man. He lays him slowly, then got up and ran to collect as many knives as possible, stood next to him with furious yelled, "FIGHT ME YOU...!"

The Jlanxs turned and ran toward him, but Vasyl moved as fast as lightning and beat anyone who intends to attack. His face turned red, he was very afraid of his brother's condition, and that made him a little out of control.

"THIS - IS - FOR - PUNCH - HIM!" Vasyl beat one person in each syllable, "STAND -BACK - YOU - *#£#^#£×_388 - AND - £÷£#_×¥38×&£!"

"FOR THE KENWAY!"

Eidlan is still struggling to get out of the siege of the Jlanxs. He thought of many ways, but the Jlanxs seemed to know the plan, and they dispelled it. Eidlan swings, stole their weapons, dodge and stab. Only to make a little room even rats not fit into.

Twin siblings knock his neck, slash his eyes and laugh. The genius relay on his arrow to stand up, pull their hair while shoving. Many screams, still a little room to get out.

Someone thump his head with a mace, leave ringing on it.

"Ha! I got him!" The Jlanx said, his voice sounds echoing, "who said he's a geni—"

Eidlan grips his arrow, suddenly found a super-genius thing; Don't think at all.

"FOR MOTHER, CASYA, AND ALL MY SIBLINGS!" He cried, held his arrow in front of his chest and lunged at several people in front of him.

Who knows, he manages to get out. Still has rung on his head, he began to calculate the efficiency of whacking a mace on the head with getting genius ideas.

Nevertheless, he has no time to finish it. He reaches the twins and started to read Grier's health, "Oh my god, this is strange..."

"What's the matter?"

"This isn't poison," Eidlan murmured, "this is sleeping powder."

"I felt dizzy..." Grier smirks, started to close his eyes, "oh my God. You guys haVE TWO HEADS?"