~Hey everyone! Thanks for checking out my fanfic if you so choose to! I decided to make a couple short stories detailing different moments from the lore of several BF characters. Some are centered around my ideas and my own fanfic so they might possibly confuse you. Don't be afraid to review with your questions and comments!

Hope you enjoy! Bye! ^.^

"Farlon, please, enough!" Ramna cried as she swung her blade to block Farlon's strikes. She saw nothing but pure rage in his eyes and she knew deep down that no words could change him.

"You filthy traitor!" He cried. "To believe I ever loved you!"

Ramna felt her heart rip into tiny little pieces. Just from a couple words.

"You aren't listening!" Ramna ducked as he swung over her head and swung at her feet, forcing Farlon down onto his back. Before he could land on the ground he used his arms to jump backwards and away from Ramna.

Farlon then held his hand out. Flame orbs came shooting from his palm and it took everything for Ramna to avoid them. If it wasn't for her nimble movements she would've been burnt to a crisp.

Ramna countered his attacks with swift strikes, her moves were rhythmic and to the average human, mesmerizing. But Farlon only became angrier. His technique was getting sloppy and blunt. Ramna silently cheered, this had been her intention all along, to exhaust Farlon.

Farlon spun, swinging his sword out in front of him so that a circle of flames came from him. Ramna jumped and ducked and dashed to avoid the fiery attack.

It was only the two of them for a long time. Ramna ran and blocked while Farlon slashed and swung. Ramna finally jumped over him and kicked him in his back, sending him flying onto the burnt ground beneath them. She then fell to her knees, overcome with exhaustion and fatigue. All that running had taken a lot out of her as well.

She turned around and limped over to Farlon's body. "Will you listen to me now?"

"Ramna..." Farlon whispered. He struggled to get to his feet and Ramna took pity on his weak state. She kneeled next to him with her hand outstretched for him to take.

It was the worst mistake she would make in all her life.

The pain came easy at first. But it quickly grew worse and worse. A searing ball of flame hit her chest, right above her heart. Her body erupted into flames and she darted away from Farlon, screaming and holding her hands out in front of her. He set me on fire, he hurt me. The shocking realization made her brain break down and her heart burst into tiny little pieces. Farlon would kill her. She eventually was able to think straight long enough to will away the flames with her own powers. She quivered and fell to her knees, pain and agony filled every bone in her body leaving her more or less immobile.

That's when she saw Farlon walking over to her, sword in hand.

He stopped right in front of her and looked down. "You're...nothing...but a traitor..." He raised his sword into the air and Ramna knew what would come next. She mustered up all her courage and strength for one final act. She jumped up as the sword came down.

She embraced him tightly as his flaming sword pierced through her stomach and the pain grew unbearable.

Farlon ripped the blade out of her body and she landed on the ground, her body growing numb.

"F...a..r...lo...n.." Ramna whispered as tears ran down her face. The last thing she saw was his face. His handsome face. The face that had captured her the first moment she saw them.

Then the world gently faded into darkness.