Ah yes...my second chapter...MissTwila, if you will?
MissTwila: Amai doesn't own Needless or the characters, no matter how many times she swears she's kidnapping Arclight. She does however, own our stupid asses.
After a few hours of running, I came upon a large church.
Finally…a sanctuary…Maybe I can rest for a bit… I walked into the church. I sat down in the front pew and began to pray.
"Um, excuse me, miss?" My eyes snapped open. In front of me was a young boy with green hair.
"Yes?" The boy shuffled his feet and looked at the ground. He couldn't have been more than twelve.
"A-are you here to see the priest?" I blinked.
I didn't think there were any priests in the Black Spot. I need to talk to him.
"Yes, could you let him know I'm here?" The boy nodded and ran off. A few moments later, a tall man with white hair strode in. His long coat was open, revealing his incredibly well-toned body. He wore sunglasses, and had a jewel on his forehead. When he saw me, his jaw dropped.
"…You're a priest?" He shut his mouth and walked up to me.
"Yes. And you are?" I curtsied, causing my already short skirt to come up even further.
"My name is Aria." When I looked up, his nose was trickling blood.
"Well, Aria, you should stay here in the church. The Black Spot is no place for a lone, delicate girl like you." My eye twitched. In a mere second, large chunks of wood separated themselves from the pews, coming to a halt an inch from his face.
"I AM NOT DELICATE!" The wooden shards had seemingly attacked of their own free will. The priest gently tapped one, and a bead of blood formed on his finger.
"KINETIC STORM!" Every shard struck him in the chest. He skidded backwards, coughing blood.
I panted. Hopefully he wouldn't be dead, just in pain.
"Heh. Learned it!" My head jerked up.
"What? How could you possibly have learned my fragment?" The priest just laughed.
"Like this?" I was suddenly struck in the side by a church pew. I felt something snap in my chest and I gasped in pain. I hit the wall hard enough to shake chunks of plaster and dust from the ceiling.
"Ow…" I picked myself up out of the debris, and coughed, splattering blood on my shirt.
"Hey, hey, hey! Blade, what do you think you're doing? Leave the poor girl alone!" I looked up to see a veritable crowd coming to my rescue. There was a girl with long blue hair, an old man who looked like a mad scientist, a tall man with red hair, and the boy from earlier.
"What? I was just proving that she is a…" His gaze traveled to me. As I struggled to get up, my blouse caught on a piece of wood and tore, exposing my black bra. The priest immediately ran to my side.
"Are you alright? Do you need help?" I smiled evilly.
"You should run while you still can." He suddenly fell to the ground, holding his head. The girl ran to help him.
"Blade!" I laughed.
"You should apologize, 'Blade,' before your head implodes." The scientist's mouth gaped in awe.
"She has psychokinesis!" I clapped my hands like a child.
"Yes, that is my fragment." I was stopped mid-laugh by someone hoisting me up by my underwear. I started flailing helplessly while I dangled. In my moment of distraction, my psychokinesis was canceled out. I turned my head to see who grabbed me. It was the man with the red hair.
"What the hell is your problem, you stupid fucking ginger?" He sighed.
"My problem is that you almost killed a very important member of the resistance." My head snapped up to see Blade getting up.
"Nice to finally meet you, Riru Roukakuji."
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