Smiling at James, I draw my sword and strike James. Trying to catch the blade, his fingers get cut off. Jumping away, James looks at his hand. "My fingers..... How?"
Feeling unstoppable, I ran at James only to get punched into a wall.
Flying through the concrete wall, I fall to the ground. Slowly getting up, I see James jumping at me. "Shit!" Rolling to the side, James' fist cracks the entire floor. "I'm gonna break you like your master."
Taking a step away from him, he walks towards me. Spotting the book, he grabs it. "I remember this. I was there when your master wrote it." Raising my sword, I ask him if he knew my master.
"Of course, we used to be friends, but he was large hypocrite." Throwing the book on the ground, he makes sure to step on it. "That's why I killed him. He thought better of him than others. I was always in his shadow, but now with him gone."
Taking a stance, he smiles widely. "This art was supposed to be mine alone, but don't worry, with your death the art will live on with me!" Like a blur, he appears in front of me.
Jumping away, his hands destroy everything in their way. Spotting a dead cop next to me, I grab his gun. Aiming at James, I fire off the mag.
Straightening up, the bullets break upon hitting his body. Falling to the ground ineffective, I throw the gun at him. Slapping it away, his eyes go wide as he sees me in front of him.
that bastard use the gun to block my vision!
Spinning on his hands, he kicked me away. The blow was far more powerful than before. Feeling the ribs move in my chest. I feel the world lose its color again. Focusing on the blade in my hand.
I see a snowy forest, with a single beast in sight. A large yellow wolf stares back at me. Howling at the moon, the wolf sprints toward the giant bear.
James was lost for words. Ken had his ribcage shattered, yet he jumped like a starving beast. He knows that if he doesn't give it all now, there won't be another chance where he will have this much energy.
For the first time, he felt his knees give out. No... There was once before that. The same feeling! It was when he fought that bastard! This thing's master!
Stomping on the ground, a large piece of the floor is kicked into the air. Punching it, it shattered into hundreds of small pieces. Flying at Ken like bullets.
He swung his sword. With a cut, he makes a safe line through which he can run.
Starting to draw a blank, James reels in his fist for a punch. Fists hardened to steel meet the golden blade. But even steel can't stop this blade, for its fangs are that of a best which see his hands of flesh.
Cutting through the skin, the blade cuts across the hand all the way to his elbow. Screaming in pain, James takes a knee. "What are you!?" Not getting a response, he sees the sword raised above his head.
Thus the wolf hunted the bear.
*BANG!* A bullet hits the blade causing it to fall to the side of James. The sound of the fight got the attention of the armed units.
Snapping out of my daze, I hear unclear mumbles all around me. Looking around, I see the special units slowly approaching me. Looking down, I see James laughing in my face.
Prove your master right. James' lips sign. Tensing up, the cops all around immediately change their attention to me.
If I even raise the sword, they will kill me!
Slowly letting go of the blade, I see the smug on Jameses' face... I lost.
"What are you doing!? The party is just starting!" Feeling the air get cold, I feel shivers travel down my spine. Looking around, the light suddenly flashes and goes dark.
"Shit! Eng- SPLURT!" Hearing the blood spray out of someone, everyone starts to scream. "Man Dow-" Dropping to the floor, I hear gunfire with bullets flying everywhere.
But among all this chaos, a single white streak dances between them. Grabbing my sword, I try to join the fight but. "No, you don't!"
Getting tackled to the ground by James, I try to push him off, but his sheer weight is too much. Not to mention I don't see anything. Seeing a white blur past us and James suddenly screams in pain as Ravne kicks him away.
The light flicks back to action and everyone notices Raven standing above me.
"Over there!" Firing at Raven the world goes silent. Cold, my skin glues itself to the sword, and the bullets in the air get a small frost on them. And the second he can control them they fall to the ground.
"Contact central command! High priority target is still in the AO!" Forming a spear of ice, Raven stabs it through the yelling guy. Jumping back to me, he lifts me up by the shoulder.
"We're getting out of here." Nodding my head, he lifts me up. "NO!" Hearing James scream,
Raven drops me to the ground, making gauntlets out of ice. "Not now James!" Telling him off, James jumps at Raven. Moving under his arms to the side, it's a single punch to the side of the head, which brings James to the ground.
Spinning on his leg, he snaps his fingers, and a fog gets fired off as a shield from the bullets.
Catching the bullets, the fog throws them back at the shooters. Causing them to fall to the ground wounded or dead. Raven takes a deep breath before he falls to his knees. "Fuck!" Holding his side, I can see his clothes soak up the blood.
"Raven!" Placing my hand on his shoulder, my skin gets stuck to his clothes. Like a cold pole on Christmas Eve. Pulling my hand off, I feel bits of my skin left behind on the clothes.
"Raven?" His eyes are white as snow. He falls over unmoving.