the four horsemen

Battle of Masters

**

Rosa was used to being followed by men.

But most of the time they would give up after she got them lost in the alleys, or after they saw her knives, or at least the one she wanted to show them.

But this one, he didn't give up, not after lead him to one of the most dangerous places of the city, not after she showed him all her knives.

He didn't even give up after days.

But what confused her the most, was not the fact that he didn't give up, it was the reason he was following her.

Every men that followed her had two intentions, either to pour her liquid on the floor, or to fill his liquid inside her.

And you could sense this desire from a distance, as if it was a smell, and they stank.

But not this one.

After the third day of him following her, losing her, and finding her again, she made a mistake.

She went to the wrong place, at the wrong time.

"Oi Johnny, check out this pretty lady, what are you doing here all alone, pretty flower ?"

The man that was talking stank, both literally and metaphorically.

He was also extremely big, and his face looked horrible.

Both because of the smirk he was wearing, and the scar that went from his right eye all the way to his left cheek, cutting through his nose and mouth.

But this was no problem.

Rosa smiled at him, and kicked him as hard as she could in the balls.

This was always effective to bring down big guys.

The man fell on his knees, both hands on his crotch, his mouth wide open.

But no sound came for it, Rosa had already crushed his trachea with her fist.

That was very effective against big guys, but the problem was that he wasn't alone.

As the first one fell to the ground, a pair of hands appeared from behind her and grabbed her from the shoulders, lifting her as if she was a baby.

She wanted to turn around, move her arms, but the grasp was simply too strong.

As she looked in front of her, a fist appeared, hitting her in the face so hard, her vision became blurry for a moment.

And in a moment, a lot of things can happen.

When her vision came back to normal, she was standing on her own feet, she hadn't even realized the person let go of her.

And the two men were on the floor,screaming in agony, the one that held her had both arms broken, and the one that hit her had his fist and nose broken.

And there he was, the man that had been following her, standing over them, with his massive figure.

"Hi, I'm Scaf", he said.

**

"Okey Scaf, you stay here, Grou, with me".

Tonight is the night, thought Scaf, we're finally gonna get over with this bullshit.

Scaf saw Mister Butterbury and Grou walk toward the center of this small field in the forest, and as soon as they reached it, a dark figure appeared on the edge.

The figure started walking toward them in a strange way, as if floating over the grass.

"Alright Rosa, you can take off your hood now", as he said that, the figure, Grou and Scaf straightened.