It was too soon.
He should have known! No training, no permission, no way to know what she was capable of.
Why did he wish to go to her so quickly instigating a fight! He could barely hold himself together! He didn't know how to fight or even fly properly yet!
Why was he looking for a death sentence?!
Adam berated himself mentally slamming his head against the invisible brick walls.
She was fast like a locomotive with no brakes speeding to run right through his entire being. He gulped as his arms shook from the impact and his feet slid backwards. He was six feet from where he initially stood.
He was not going to win. He was going to die.
'No!' Adam pushed back against her sword, 'She must die!'
She pulled away and he felt the strangest warmth blazing in his body, pulling the tension he felt and massaging him into relaxation.
