AN: I won't be able to update for a while seeing as how I'm leaving to go on vacation for a week. By the way, I named Claud after my old dog…I don't really know why…
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of its characters!
HIS POV
I bowed beneath him. The man of great power. Why he had captured me I would never know. He said he fancied my ability, but I knew my ability wasn't the strongest. I was a Mimicker, but an odd one. I didn't copy other people; instead I forced them to do as I did.
"Again!" The man ordered.
"Yes, Claud." I stood. In front of me was a poor farmer from the nearby village.
"Blow for blow," Claud told me.
I nodded my head. I entered my fighting stance, and watched as the farmer unwillingly did the same. He ran at me, breaking my hold, but I was prepared. I ran at him as well. Our swords clashed at the exact same moment, the position an exact replica.
"What the hell is this?" asked the man through gritted teeth.
"If you think this is bad, you better brace yourself," I said. The man's eyes went wide in shock.
I kicked my leg out, but the farmer did the same. The bottom of our shoes scuffed against each other before we spun on our heel and faced each other again.
"Now transform and go in for the kill!" Claud ordered.
I gazed at him before sighing ad throwing the sword behind me. Feeling a familiar cold yet comforting feeling, I fell to the ground on all fours. I let out a vicious snarl, fighting how I was taught by Claud and by Orchid. The farmer looked at me with terrified eyes, but I ignored him. Raising a paw, I lunged at him. The man fell to the ground, the claw marks nearly splitting him in half.
Claud clapped. "Very well done, Thallium."
I changed back forms and growled. "I would hope so. That's the fourteenth person I've had to kill today!"
"Yes, yes. We do not want to waste the villagers!" Claud announced laughing.
I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Whatever. Can I go back to my room first?"
"First? Before what?" Claud questioned.
"Before you make me engage in another battle," I stated.
"You do not wish to practice anymore?" he asked.
"Honestly, no," I told him. I really needed to get some rest.
"Fine then. You may go to your quarters, but do not be late tomorrow," he told me.
I bowed my head. "I won't be."
