Hidden Magic (a Hermitcraft Fanfiction)

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“Unconscious, definitely a magic user,” A blonde girl wearing goggles at the back of the crowd spoke into a strange communication device,
The brunette to her left nodded, the blonde did a complicated hand signal across the square to two men, one in complicated green armour, the other in a simple cowboy hat and trench coat.  The brunette did the same signal to a man in a lab coat on the west of the square, then nodded at the blonde.

“We’re moving in.” The blonde spoke to her communicator again, before beginning to push through the cheering crowd.

The five moved swiftly through the crowd, dodging past the people gathered there until they were at the front. Looking at the terrible scene.

The Magic User was on the ground, bleeding heavily from a gunshot wound in his shoulder, the blonde guessed that the bullet had gone off course, they could see that his wing was bent awkwardly, broken at least once, probably more by the noise he made.

"Jeez, this is not a good situation." The armoured man said,
"Well obviously, but it never is, is it?" The guy in the trench coat said sadly.
"How do we get him out of there?" The brunette asked, looking at where the man was reloading his gun, ready to finish him off.

There was a tap on the blonde's shoulder, she turned around to see a short, dirty blonde woman she had tears running down his face, False could guess quite easily that she was the boy's mother.
"Please," she said shakily, "Save him, please."
The blonde smiled, "We will, I promise."
"If we want to save him we better fo it now." Said the guy in the.lab coat, watching as the man finished reloading the pistol.
The blonde nodded, "Let's move."

The blonde and the armour guy advanced first, both welding swords they had pulled out of their sheaths, more of the authorities came, there were probably ten of them now at least,
“What is your business here?” asked the leader of the authorities, staring the blonde in the eyes,
“We are here to save him from you,” She said, gesturing to the boy,
“And you expect us to just let him go?”
“If you don’t want to die, yes.” She replied, holding her sword perfectly steady. The leader burst out laughing.
“And how, may i ask, do a group of kids with swords expect to kill us? A group of trained adult men with guns?”
“Oh we have a lot more than just swords.” The blonde smirked,
“Then fight us, we aren’t letting the filthy magic user go, and if you were ok in the head you wouldn’t either.” The leader said, pulling out his gun,
“Alright then.” The blonde said, doing another gesture, and the group of five sprang forward.

At first they were just using blades, but quickly they realised they couldn’t even get close. That was when the magic came in. Wings appeared on the backs of the lab coat guy and the guy in the cowboy hat, not the same as the boy, more torn and old looking, they flew at the dumbfounded authorities with their swords, the brunette shot blasts of ice at the authorities still standing, causing them to slip and fall, The armour guy put a protective barrier around the boy to ensure he wasn’t hurt more, and the blonde attacked with duel swords and her pure melee ability.

After a surprisingly short fight, the authorities had either run for the hills or were on the floor, unable to do much, The blonde put her swords back safely in their sheaths and rushed to the boy, he was deadly pale and had already lost a lot of blood, and to help matters, he was unconscious.

“We have to get him back quick, he won’t be alive much longer.” The guy in the hat said, crouching next to the blonde, the armour guy nodded and placed his palm flat on the boy’s chest, the others quickly moved to grab his other arm or shoulder, as if this was a practiced procedure, which it was, and they all disappeared as if they were never there.

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-Ash