Death

The first few seconds were just screams. The gang were all wide eyed as they watched the Evil Human remove his sharp claw from Eva's body. Her body sagged down and over Helena's arms, which were still tightly gripping Eva. She didn't let go, Eva was slowly lumping down. The gang didn't do anything, rushing forward would be fruitless and attacking the Evil Human seemed impossible as the images of their dead friend was still before them. They were frozen in their spots at the Evil Human smiled and laughed...loudly. His cruel and insane laughter filled the air.

His body arced backwards as continued his raunchy laughter. The gang couldn't do anything, they were standing still watching him as he bellowed. Michael felt a similar uneasiness that he felt outside in the hallway while he and Ash had watched Vigrid kill the other Evil Human. The same kind of welling rage, stimulated with the Madness Wavelength that was oozing out and into the room. He felt it come up and take nest inside of him. He was so focused on that little thing in him that he didn't notice what happened next. What snapped him forward was the insane laughter had come to a sudden halt.

Michael snapped his head around. The Evil Human's face was twisted around, his neck turned almost a complete 180 degrees around. His mask had a small chip on it fall loose, revealing his white tender cheek beneath it. And who did it? Helena. She had stood up, ignoring the effects of the high-pitched sounds that echoed through the small room. Even without a weapon Meisters tend to have a powerful body and that translates into a powerful right hook. The Evil Human found that out the hard way. Helena had sent one of her fists crashing into his face, blowing apart a chunk of its mask. The Evil Human staggered for a few seconds before it returned to its senses and seconds before Helena fired her next punch. It dodged backwards avoiding the blow.

It immediately put distance between the two of them, making sure that Helena wouldn't try that again and as if to prove him right, she stumbled forward and collapsed back on the ground her sense of balance gone along with a small chunk of sanity. She slid forward and collapsed onto her knees, bending at the waist and falling the rest of the way until she was basically a puddle on the ground.

The Evil Human remained twisted in place as if expecting another rallying punch to come out of her, but when nothing came out, except for a few placid mumbles about her own laziness and weakness, he bent back and once more let loose a horrendous laugh. His corner of his smile could just be seen behind the portion of his mask that was missing. This time he didn't laugh for too long though. Immediately whips and yo-yos flashed forward, aiming for his face. He backed up once more, surprised at the new found action that the previously motionless and heartbroken kids now had.

Helena's one punch, one single action had suddenly lit a fire beneath them. They no longer felt like pitying themselves for not being able to save Eva from her twisted and horrid fate, they felt like beating the crap out of the guy responsible. The Evil Human stepped back, his eye jumping from one Meister to the next. They were basically surrounding him. He felt his heart skip a beat out of fear, he turned around once more, deciding now was the time to try to jump over and clear the girl in the doorway. However, he was soon face-to-face with something he didn't expect. Michael had moved into the pathway, expecting such a cowardly act and even worse he had his bow drawn all the way back and another arrow primed and ready for shooting.

The Evil Human stumbled and tried to turn around, but Michael fired his arrow. The arrow zoomed through air faster than any bullet. The arrow slammed into the Evil Human's shoulder, he slipped briefly and let out a brief shout as he lost all of his senses. Of course, his shouting didn't warrant any sympathy from the gang. Their whips and sickles came screaming across the air at his head. He barely had enough time to whimper much less move before the weapons scraped blood from his face and knocked more chunks of his mask free from his face, completely revealing his mouth which was scraggly and filled with to the brim with horrible black and yellow teeth.

The Evil Human stumbled around briefly, trying to stay calm, but couldn't. He turned around and faced the doorway. His eyes latched onto the girl sitting in there. They were too many and now they were all lashing an endless array of attacks even now they launched every attack after attack all them snapping through the air. They weren't wasting a second all of them were trying to kill him, he couldn't stay calm he had to run and escape as quickly as possible. He just had to keep running away. He swung away, charging toward the girl desperate to get away from this mad house which was now filled with people who wanted him dead even more than before. A few minutes ago it was their job now it was their desire to see him dead.

He rushed forward, but Bridget's mighty swing of her weapon made him scoot back. In the room he only had to worry about whips and yo-yos, but in that small doorway the large halberd that she held was a deadly force. There was no room for him to dodge about in the doorway, he would be stuck in the space and the mighty swing of the halberd would probably be enough to kill him. His chances were probably better with the yo-yos, he would just need to pay special attention to the sickle and the arrows in this room.

He was immediately taken by surprise once more. Ash had stumbled to his feet and was already charging through the room at him, his sharp blade at the ready at the very tip of his gauntlet. The Evil Human swung backwards trying to avoid another attack, it was like the end of the each attack was immediately chained to another attack. It was impossible for him to avoid them all, eventually he'd be caught and that time seemed to quickly coming up.

He took another step back trying to separate himself for the poor people that were still sadly crawling about on the ground trying to avoid the fighters as more and more attacks began flying out at him. The endless snapping whips came crashing through the air and he was constantly being forced off-balance and nearly killed from the insane attacks. He leaned back and immediately watched with wide eyes as the shark-headed whip screamed down his face, nearly cutting into his mask even more.

An arrow whizzed by his head once more trying to drill through it and instantly kill him. He swung back and tried to avoid it, once more it narrowly missed him. Michael moved forward, swinging forward and taking aim at him once more. He brought his bow down and fired a quick shot into the Evil Human's shoulder spurring a new streak of blood from it. The Evil Human moved back, his eyes wide.

Michael prepped another shot, the Evil Human had no way of dodging this shot, his balance was clearly off anyone could see that. Regardless, Michael's shot still burrowed into the Evil Human's shoulder rather than his head. The Evil Human's body spiraled around, falling to the ground and collapsing to the ground. He had a brief moment of pain before Michael prepared another arrow and aimed downwards. He let loose the arrow and it flew off of his bow and slid into the Evil Human's chest.

The Evil Human let out another loud scream. He couldn't move, he was writhing in pain. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it...I was playing around that's all! That's how we act, that's what we were doing nothing more! It was all Vigrid's idea! We are innocent and everything, don't act mean to me! I'm innocent!"

Michael prepped another arrow and aimed downwards. "Michael!" whined May her reflection appearing in the bow for a brief flash, "you're aiming too low! Aim higher, you'll miss his head if you fire now." Michael made a sound, something of a disappointed grunt as he raised his bow up and at the Evil Human's face. He let loose and the arrow zoomed forward splicing into the Evil Human's mask and splitting it in two. The broken pieces of the mask slid off of his face and onto the ground, revealing the Evil Human's deformed face.

He had three eyes all randomly placed on his face. They were randomly rolling around, one eye would go completely white and then the other eye would reveal their pupil. Only one pupil could be seen at a time. On top of having three eyes, he had three pairs of lips on his face each one would open up and starting gasping for a new breath trying to stay alive while he writhed about on the floor. His mouths slowly began to hiss and whine all the up to the point when he disintegrated back into the small red Kishin Egg.

Michael confidently bent down and lifted the small Kishin egg back up to May, offering it to her. May ignored it. She instead immediately transformed back into her human from and rushed over to her fallen ally, stumbling several times along the way. Eva had taken a bad blow several times now and each time it was in order to protect her partner. It was a weapon's 'duty' to die for their partners and it happened more often than people preferred, but it was still a heavy realization to see it happen before your own eyes.

The gang immediately rushed up, despite several stumbles from their thrown-off balance they managed to get to her fairly quickly and they immediately surrounded her. Ash grabbed a hold of her wrist and checked for a pulse. It was faint, but it was still there. He let out a breath of relief, however it wasn't quite good enough. They were hours away from the school. There was no way they could rush back to the school and have her checked on quick enough. Melody scanned her brain trying to remember if they had passed an infirmary, but the dull ache that resided in her leg reminded her that they had not.

Bridget immediately ripped off a sleeves of her own shirt and pressed it into the Eva's wound, but she was lost on what to do exactly, the only thing she could do was repeat the things she had seen on television and try to keep her alive. She fought back tears, a notable expression on the face of the school's resident and sort-of self-proclaimed 'cool girl'.

Helena had broken back down ignoring all ideas of logic and rather than trying to stop the bleeding, had resorted to the Heimlich maneuver, which at this point defeated every single point of intelligence possible. She just continued to pump down on top of Eva, her eyes focused on Eva's eyes, hoping to see the light flicker back behind them.

Michael walked over there, his mind still slightly blurry for some reason. His thoughts would flash back to the Evil Human, laying on the ground, gasping for breath and begging for mercy and that would be all. He didn't think about Eva right now as a matter of fact he felt slightly elated for some odd reason despite her. He remembered Vigrid and thought that it had to be because him, that this strange feeling in him had to be because of Vigrid, but...he couldn't shake the feeling regardless as the Evil Human's dying breaths once more popped up into his mind and made him crack a smile.

"Stop!" shouted a voice from the room. The gang's head swiveled to the side to see an older woman locked up in the cell adjacent to May's old one, "I can help. I know a little about medicine! I can help you, trust me!"


I need some inspiration for this story. Any ideas where I can find some? Some more fight scenes are coming up until I do.