Damn, damn, damn, damn. Why did that stupid lizard appear when the good part was starting??? I'm going to kill it next time. That stupid lizard!!
We find Ashlyn walking towards the throne room where she was supposed to meet Chase after getting the Shen Gong Wu. Her head was literally going to explode from the fury and anger.
"Well, well, well. Lookie here," a voice reached her ears.
Ashlyn turned around a second too late when suddenly; a hand lashed out and grabbed her throat.
"Wuya. What do you want?" Ashlyn growled but her voice came out as a squeak.
"Payback," Wuya whispered menacingly. She threw Ashlyn towards a wall. As she slammed against the wall, Wuya advanced slowly.
"You embarrassed me in front of Chase," Wuya snarled, kicking Ashlyn continuously.
"You made me look like a fool," she continued. Wuya grabbed her legs and swung her across the hall.
"I think you managed that on your own," Ashlyn replied, chuckling at the comment. She stood up, using the wall as support. Her chest hurt like hell but she wasn't going to give Wuya the satisfaction that she had actually hurt her.
In a flash, Wuya appeared in front of her and she grabbed her left arm. She swung Ashlyn till she was face flat onto the wall while her arm and twisted it to her back. Ashlyn gasped, dumbstruck. How could she have not seen that move? When did she learn to move that fast??
"You should learn to keep your mouth SHUT!" Wuya snarled, and with no moment to lose, she snapped Ashlyn's arm. She screamed on top of her lungs, the pain was unbearable. Wuya let go of Ashlyn and her body fell onto the floor. Ashlyn bit her bottom lip till it bleed, choking back her tears and sobs but she felt hot tears falling down her eyes, rolling down her cheeks.
"Take that as a reminder," Wuya continued, her eyes gleaming with joy as she watched Ashlyn squirm and whimper in pain.
Ashlyn turned her head to glare at Wuya but her gaze fell onto her broken arm. She almost vomited.
Her arm was now in an awkward angle and she could see a bone sticking out from what used to be her elbow. She couldn't move her fingers.
"Now, Chase wouldn't want his spotless floor to be dirtied up, now do we?" Wuya cackled. She advanced forward, her clawed fingers caressing her other arm. Suddenly, her ears perked up. She frowned and turned around as if someone was calling her. Ashlyn used the moment of distraction to reach into her pocket and retrieve the Wyvern's Cry. She forced her good arm to lift the Wu to her lips.
"Go… to hell, witch," Ashlyn croaked and she blew.
The shrill cry from the Wu made Wuya go down to her knees. With her hands against her ears, she screamed. Ashlyn kept on going until her breath ended. She was panting by the end. Wuya, on the other hand, had stopped screaming but she held her head in her hands in pain with tears flowing down her cheeks.
Suddenly, Ashlyn saw a tiger and a black panther advancing on Wuya. Wuya was too distracted that she didn't realize this until they pounced, knocking her onto the floor.
Wuya yelled, partly from surprise and shock, trying to crawl away from the felines. They cornered her and growled menacingly. Even Ashlyn tried to move, tried to at least get onto her feet but her efforts avail.
Out of the blue, a pair of arms scooped her into his arms, taking extra precaution of her broken arm. Ashlyn tried to look back at Wuya, out of curiosity but he had already turned at a corner. She sighed tiredly and leaned her head onto his armored covered chest.
"Thank you… Chase," Ashlyn muttered, her eyes getting heavier by the second. She saw him moving his lips, replying her, but she drifted off before she could ask what he was trying to say.