40:forever bitch

40 1 0
                                    

Mark: are you okay? Huffing and puffing like that.

Tazor: poor thing. They all abandoned you.  Like they should have when they found out you betrayed them.

Angie: I... I didn't do it on purpose...

Tazor: purpose? Totally on purpose you mean.

Mark: enough blabber . Time to end this. Nice and warm.

Angie: warm? Nobody is warm with you.

Mark: how can you say that? Us storm flames are all very warm in nature of our attributes. Passion being one of them.

Tazor: that being said you are too cool to be even storm.

Mark: I'm just passionate about other stuff. Not killing or fighting that's all. I like more of... manipulating others and see them suffer.

Angie: psycho.

Mark: thank you. Really. To me its a compliment.

Mark and tazor joined together as the flames of storm burned their bodies and they no longer even have a body.  They were just...flames. Than it was obvious when the flames lean towards each other and joined.

The flames started to take form. A figure. A person. The face started to appear as the flames started to cease and seep into when the vessel of a body was formed.

Half... mark... half... tazor....

The usual mark's hat and... that is tazor's face. The clothing were also mark's. Mixed tastes. I am sure. They combined.

'Hey. Time to play. Recognise me?'

Angie: tazor...mark...

' correct. We are one. We are called tazor mark. '

 The whole fight was with flames.So tazor mark started their attack, he leashed his whip at me attempting to get my katana. I slice it off before he could reel me in. As I did that, he flash step to beside me and wanted to burn me with that storm flame shield. I clanked my katana against it.

He increased his flames hoping it would crack my katana. No joke,who am I? I will let you do that? I increased my flames too. He sneakily tried to use his whip to hit me by the back while I was focused on him in the front. Tsk....

_____________________________

mini pov:

Lampo was practically down because of me trying to protect me. It is totally my fault thatn this happened. Lambo carried lampo to aside and took care of me. 

Mavi eyes went from normal to crazy, like scientist crazy 'hahaha.. my experiment... MUST GET.'

Than all the floors and celings opened and parts were revelaed.... oh shit.. no. Not what I think it is right....? The room she was in was pushed back and than the parts assembled itself like pieces to a puzzle. It formed... shit... yes...

A cannon... A big one.

mini: make a barrier. This is going get ugly.

mavi: know what is good about this cannon? IT GETS READY IN 5 SECONDS.

An irritating show down. Well at least I don't have to fight close combat though I was expecting more than this. Guess this is what you get when you are a small character in the story. What a mean author.

I lit up my flames into my gun. 5 Seconds? Mine gets ready in 4. I gather huge amounts of thunder flame. Hope this should be enough... my gun is getting heavy. I take a good aim. Get blasted away bitch. I let go off the blast and it fires. 

The blast she fires one second later than mine conflicts with  mine....

angie pov:

If only I could dodge the whip.... 

*BOOOOOM*

Someone knocked me over and I flew into the wall 'WHO??'

mini: oh...

I was below....

angie: get off. Seriously.

mini: seriously? Is that how you treat someone who you have purposely drugged?

angie: I SAID IT WASN'T ON PURPOSE ALREADY!!!

mini: hai hai. Easily triggered.Seriously.

I kicked her in the butt lightly and she fell to the floor with a smack on the face.

angie: hahaha....

mini: evil.

tazor mark: you don't feel guilty at all even if your comrade blames you it seems.

'comrade?' we said scornfully. 

angie: don't say the wrong thing. I and her...

mini: we hate each other.

angie: idiot. Even how many times I try to drug her I won't feel guilty.

mini: she...

angie: is....

tazor mark charged forward with his whip and shield. The other side was the damn assed canon. the cannon has already fired. We both smiled...

Mini fired her gun and I sliced the incoming thunder flame shot.

'a bitch' we said together.

mini: always one.

angie: that's the kind of stupid relationship we have.

Tazor mark got fried and I guess I kinda over did it a little and slice even the little girl's office with her along with it. Maybe... I do need this bitch.

angie: come on. To find harmoni.

mini: shut up bitch. Lambo...you okay?

lambo: WHAT IF WE GOT FRIED?

mini: *giggles* aren't you both fine?

khr arc:future & past.Where stories live. Discover now