Milla picked up her blade and smiled lightly, revealing her neko-jin fangs.
"Good match," she said.
Her opponent looked at her eyes, noticing that they were returning to normal from her, before now, cat-like eyes.
"Yeah, good match, but I lost, so I'm not too sure what to say. Thanks I suppose," replied the blue haired boy.
"Chill Leo, you blade well, your heart is in the right place. I have to get going, I'll see you 'round," replied the black haired girl.
Leo nodded and closed his crystal blue eyes. "See you round."
Milla walked out from the alley, she had fought Leo many times, they were friends from way back, way back.
As she walked into another alleyway, toward her so-called home, her senses caught that she was being followed. She walked on, hoping to get rid of the annoying person who was following her. No chance, the faster she walked, the faster they did, this person was obviously well trained.
She walked into another alleyway and stopped. "Why are you following me?"
She turned around to come face-to-face with the guy she had beaten a couple of weeks ago.
She narrowed her silver eyes, her pupils immediately turning into the slits she so often used to scare people off.
"I'm here to teach you a lesson and I'd thought you might like me to bring along some friends," hissed the leader.
She smirked and closed her eyes. "I doubt you could teach me anything." Opening her silver eyes again, she looked at the weakling that stood in front of her. but she immediately regretted saying those words as she saw the guys friends. This might take a while, she thought to herself. Her reply was met with four of them pinning her against the wall her back was toward.
"Hey, no fair. Five against one, you guys are playing dirty," she said sarcastically.
"We always play dirty. Or didn't you know that? You know you really are pretty, maybe I should just keep you instead," said the guy. not noticing the tone of her voice.
"If you touch me, you'll die," she hissed, narrowing her eyes.
"You can't do anything about it, after all you've got four guys holding you down."
"Try me," she hissed. She squirmed as she tried her hardest to get loose from their cold grip.
"Now, this is what you are gonna get for beating us," said the leader as he approached the teenage girl.
She winced as the leader hit her straight in the stomach and then pulled out a knife. This wasn't gonna be pretty. She quickly kicked up one of her legs to nail the knife-holder right where it hurts. The other four, surprised at her sudden movement made the mistake of loosening their grip. One by one each of her stalkers went down. beaten and bruised. She panted heavily holding her side where one of them had managed to stab her.
She coughed and noticed the blood appear on her lips. Lifting her hand she wiped away the blood on her black fingerless gloves. She then slowly felt her ribs, she gasped in pain as she felt that one was broken. Hey, at least I know what's causing me to cough up blood, she thought sarcastically. Now to get away from here.
"Good match," she said.
Her opponent looked at her eyes, noticing that they were returning to normal from her, before now, cat-like eyes.
"Yeah, good match, but I lost, so I'm not too sure what to say. Thanks I suppose," replied the blue haired boy.
"Chill Leo, you blade well, your heart is in the right place. I have to get going, I'll see you 'round," replied the black haired girl.
Leo nodded and closed his crystal blue eyes. "See you round."
Milla walked out from the alley, she had fought Leo many times, they were friends from way back, way back.
As she walked into another alleyway, toward her so-called home, her senses caught that she was being followed. She walked on, hoping to get rid of the annoying person who was following her. No chance, the faster she walked, the faster they did, this person was obviously well trained.
She walked into another alleyway and stopped. "Why are you following me?"
She turned around to come face-to-face with the guy she had beaten a couple of weeks ago.
She narrowed her silver eyes, her pupils immediately turning into the slits she so often used to scare people off.
"I'm here to teach you a lesson and I'd thought you might like me to bring along some friends," hissed the leader.
She smirked and closed her eyes. "I doubt you could teach me anything." Opening her silver eyes again, she looked at the weakling that stood in front of her. but she immediately regretted saying those words as she saw the guys friends. This might take a while, she thought to herself. Her reply was met with four of them pinning her against the wall her back was toward.
"Hey, no fair. Five against one, you guys are playing dirty," she said sarcastically.
"We always play dirty. Or didn't you know that? You know you really are pretty, maybe I should just keep you instead," said the guy. not noticing the tone of her voice.
"If you touch me, you'll die," she hissed, narrowing her eyes.
"You can't do anything about it, after all you've got four guys holding you down."
"Try me," she hissed. She squirmed as she tried her hardest to get loose from their cold grip.
"Now, this is what you are gonna get for beating us," said the leader as he approached the teenage girl.
She winced as the leader hit her straight in the stomach and then pulled out a knife. This wasn't gonna be pretty. She quickly kicked up one of her legs to nail the knife-holder right where it hurts. The other four, surprised at her sudden movement made the mistake of loosening their grip. One by one each of her stalkers went down. beaten and bruised. She panted heavily holding her side where one of them had managed to stab her.
She coughed and noticed the blood appear on her lips. Lifting her hand she wiped away the blood on her black fingerless gloves. She then slowly felt her ribs, she gasped in pain as she felt that one was broken. Hey, at least I know what's causing me to cough up blood, she thought sarcastically. Now to get away from here.
