The atmosphere in the cantina suddenly became heavy and unbearable when Miya drew a dagger from nowhere inside one of her boots. The blade was one inch wide and 10 inches long.
The dagger was pointed, slightly curved, double-edged and shiny like a mirror. It was a weapon of excellent quality that had no place in the hands of a recruit.
Far from panicking Lu Yan nevertheless abandoned her haughty pose. Her condescending countenance left her, replaced once again by her predatory reptilian look. Even unarmed, she adopted with painfully slow gestures a kung-fu stance. The fight was inevitable.
"I must kill you before Jake and your brother arrive, or I will have failed in my mission. "Miya declared with an expression as cold as that of her opponent.
"Mission? It doesn't really matter. "Lu Yan decided to end the discussion by taking the initiative first.
