A cold breeze whipped across her face as she stared off into the never ending darkness. It was a staring contest between her and time itself, and she was resilient to the trickery of sleep and hunger. This resistance would help her withstand the worst of the worst, as she waited patiently in the winter night. Old, rickety, abandoned shacks lined up next to her. This old forbidden land used to be a thriving village, and that was why she was here.
AHHHHHHHH!
A blood curdling scream echoed throughout the dead land, and a pair of bright yellow eyes shone bright in the dark. It was the scream of battle, a declaration of war. Suddenly a burst of light appeared, shaking the earth and shattering the decrepit buildings. This light burst into the sky, illuminating all around her, and out of the darkness came Ivanna Iguana and her green Kougra named Pillow. "You knew I was coming. You knew I'd be here. So why aren't you prepared? Why don't you have a pet to defend yourself with? Ha. Pathetic. My Pillow will tear you to pieces," she smiled, turning to her Kougra and petting it, praising it for being so mighty. "I think it's time to end this. It's time to end you."
And all she did was stare at Ivanna, unafraid of the certain death she was soon to face at the paws of Pillow. Pillow got ready to pounce, and then went for it. The giant Kougra ran forwards and then leaped into the air, looking as fierce as ever. Yet she, staring at the Kougra coming towards her, was far more fierce. Then out of the darkness a white blur appeared, knocking Pillow right out of the air. It was beautiful and majestic and was as quick as lightning. A white Kougra stood over the corpse of the green one, which was now bloodied and mangled and torn to pieces.
"NO! PILLOW!" Ivanna Iguana screamed out, running towards her dead pet. The white Kougra padded away from the corpse, and she sashayed her way towards Ivanna.
"Do you know who I am, Ms. Iguana?" She asked, her eyes locked with Ivanna's tear filled ones. Ivanna then looked closely into her eyes, and let out a shriek, and she started sobbing even harder. Quickly she began to crawl away from her. "Ivanna, you can't escape fate."
"You. You can't be real. No. You're just a myth. A story, fake, you can't be." The crying continued, Ivanna's tears soaking the dry earth beneath her. She reached into her brand new SOHO medium light pink leather Gucci tote with chains and pulled out a glock. Pointing the gun towards Ivanna, she decided to be nice, "Any last words or requests?"
"Yes...one...don't kill me." Ivanna pleaded, afraid for her life. Ivanna knew who she was dealing with, so she knew this was a silly request.
"Ha. No. It's time to die." Her finger reached for the trigger and began to push down but then Ivanna kicked her right foot up high, hitting the gun and knocking it right out of her hands. Ivanna then got up from the floor and began running. The white Kougra was by far faster and stopped her in her tracks. She then walked up to Ivanna, and grabbed a fist full of her hair and cheap ass extensions and threw her to the ground. "Bad girl," she whispered, "such a stupid girl." And then she stomped her right, stiletto clad foot into the face of Ivanna Iguana, and the force of the kick sent out a dagger from the heel, cutting through her skin and into her brains.
"My name is Sasshley, bitch," she said.