Y/n Pov
I guess now as well as protecting what I hold dear I can avenge the lives we both took.
"Kicha?" I asked, "Please untie me."
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"Huh? Oh uh sure," Kicha was confused, but nonetheless she complied which I was grateful for.
I cracked my knuckles and tried to get ready. I kept the cloak cause why not. Although it'd prolly be more of a pain.
"Please be careful," Kicha said as I stood up.
"I will," I smiled back. A rush of thymia emerged from my former captain.
"Whatever, it's soon to be all the same. You'll all die," He looked slightly annoyed.
I stared back at the man. Although I was slightly shocked that I was so easily forgotten it was expected. All we are are pawns in the higher ups game. Even he.
I checked my surroundings. This place although dreary was well kept, which was unfortunate for me.
"Do you have any other weapons?"
"Mhm," Kicha tossed me a box cutter and butter knife.
'We probably should've focused more on the weapon department...'
I sighed to myself. A stick flew towards me, it was fast but not fast enough.
"Pathetic..." I mumbled. If this was the direction this was going than this will be boring.
I charged forth, creating a little shield in front.
He looked shocked but regained composure, "I like your fighting style girl! If you weren't living on this island I'd recruit you."
He swung is sword, I ducked with ease. Punching his chin upwards.
He jumped back rubbing his chin, "Ow... That kinda hurt."
I looked back at my hand, of course he was using a shield too. Coated in thymia armour. It was impressive that he still had much more thymia to spare.
I rubbed my knuckles. It was filled with blood and bruises. I blew on fist as to cover the pain.
"Heh," He was indeed merciless, he mumbled something underneath, "V~~y s~~~la~."
I empowered thymia into the butter knife, and swung it at him.
"A butter knife?" He laughed.
"Yeah. You'll die cause of a butter knife," I barked back. I planned to use the box cutter when I gotten a better grasp of his fighting style.
He easily deflected the butter knife on top of his coat of thymia he created another shield that the butter knife slide off of.
"Darn it!" I said through clenched teeth. He done a slashed wave of thymia all were easy to dodge.
I looked back at Kicha and others they seemed to be fine.
"Y'know let's pick up the pace eh?" He swung his sword more creating even more thymia waves. I tried to dodge them all, although it was natural that some would hit me. Luckily once the thymia slashed hit something it dissipated or was absorbed.
I rolled over to my butter knife he seemed uninterested in the others.
"You have a box cutter no? Why not use it?"
"Nope. Soon though."
I need a bit more info on his slashes. That seemed to be his main way if attacking.
"Fine," He grumbled. He created slashes again, he seemed to go lower as he does them. Is he getting tired from them.
I ran around in a circle as he slashed, he followed my movement.
Although my energy was draining I think I've figured him out. I skid to a stop, rummaging through my cloak I pulled out the box cutter.
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How good is that action scene.
Personally feels a little slow but who knows?
I have no partner in crime doing this with me so I am to rely on you peeps. (If that's fine of course.)
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