As the blades came toward my head at a speed unavoidable i opened my eyes to see them come into contact with my head. As the blades touched my head they began to crumble into fine dust. I had used my power to make the oxygen in the air become concentrated around her blades, the oxygen had then made the metal rust beyond repair.
I stood up and gave her a cheeky smile. I wasn't that stupid. She ripped the armbands that had held the blades from her forearms and tossed them to the ground.
"'ow Dare you" she growled, then reached down and pulled some metal blades from their holsters on her shins. I flew back but as i did, i was caught in the arms of Yamil. The wounds on his arms were still bleeding and as i was struggling in his arms the blood dripped down and turned my white gown red. His head rested on my shoulder and his breathing was heavy, he was but a puppet, a tool that Le Suxube was using.
I struggled in his arms i even kicked him places that a guy should not be kicked in. He just stood there his arms like Vices, i was sure that he must have been unconscious with his body just being controlled be Le Suxube.
"Let me GO!" i yelled and continued to struggle but no matter what his grip was the same.
"No you are my prey and a predator does not let their prey go." She came closer to me, her knives positioned and held as though she were a trained ninja (naruto pose). She placed one of the knives delicately on my throat, she pressed down and it began to cut my skin but just like before it crumbled. She tried the other knife but it did the same. She threw both the handles to the ground and dug her nails into my throat.
"Just like i promised. I would watch you die in my hands" i gritted my teeth and stared at her with anger in my eyes.
She began to place more pressure on my throat and her nails had only just began to make blood appear. She was attempting to rip out my throat in a most gruesome manner, but i wasn't done. As her nails dug ever more deeper my spears lanced through her body. They went through her body at angles that, even though she was centimetres away from me, the spears had no chance of getting me.
She started to fall but i caught her uniform and made her stay.
"En passant, the potion continues even when i 'ave perished."
“WHAT!” I yelled
“C’est la vie”
Blood began to drip from the edges of her mouth, and her head lost its strength i let go of her and watched as she fell to the ground, fading away as went. By the time the spears hit the ground and exploded in the way a water balloon would, she had disappeared. Gone forever. i looked over my shoulder at Yamil, his head came up from my shoulder and i could see that his body was no longer his to control.
He let go of me, his eyes still the swirling silver. I was shocked as he made his weapons appear. Double chained maces. On both of the handles, two balls of steel were hanging down each with spikes protruding from it. He held up one hand to me the maces clanging against each other. His eyes were blank; his face, totally emotionless. He was standing on a platform that he had created in order to get to the height me and her had been fighting at, yet He Stayed motionless not moving from this gesture. Behind him Ximh appeared from a porthole, he looked around and then spotted me and Yamil. I continued to stand were I was, shocked to the spot. I could tell Ximh’s eyes narrowed as Yamil turned and faced him. With a second Yamil was standing in front of Ximh.
“I will not lose her to you.” Yamil threatened placing one of his double maces under Ximh’s chin. He turned to me, his eyes now a swirling blue with traces of silver. “I am sorry I failed you, but I will not let it happen again.”
He created a giant gust of sand from under me, as it came closer it split in two and reminded me of a Venus fly trap eating a fly. I was caught in a box of sand. My fears began to creep into me, but then I felt a bump. The box began to create holes and the sand changed into marble, I looked through my little cage.
“That will protect you, now stay safe. I’ll be back for you when I have finished with him. He took you away from me once; I will not let him do that again.” He turned his attention back to Ximh. As his head turned i saw a strip of his red hair change into the colour of an apricot. I watched as the yellow colouring ran down from the roots to the tip of his hair. I held back my words, colour changing hair, now that was new. But i couldn't stop thinking that i had best Warn Yamil that Ximh was a god and would kill him if he got the chance
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Kyxsha
Please continue Ximh
BTW
En Passant means "By the way"
C’est la vie means "That’s just life"
