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Batman7827: I'm going to do a versions of Titans, sorta. Though it won't be the Titan's from the TV show.
Chapter 4: Royal Dragon
We rush through the door of a restraint called the royal dragons. "We're closed," the guy at the money register says.
"We need to kill the lights," Matt, who I figured out is Daredevil says.
"How do you even know they're on?" Jessica Jones asks.
"Hey, I said we're closed," the man says.
"Look, we just need to stay off the streets," Danny says.
"Well, stay off the streets somewhere else. I'll call the cops," the man says.
"You can't do that. You'd be putting the cops in danger," Luke says.
"I'll put you in danger," the man says.
"I'm done explain this," Jessica says. She then picks up the cabinet like it was nothing and move it to block the door.
"What are you doing?" the man asks in Mandarin.
Whoa! She is very strong," Danny states the obvious.
"We aren't a going to hurt you," I say in Mandarin to the man to try and get him to trust me.
"You speak Chinese?" Jessica asks.
"I speak 52 different languages," I reply. They give me a look of disbelief. "My mentor was very pushy for me to excel at everything. He has a saying, "If you don't prepare for everything you will die."," I explain.
"I still hear Neon," Matt says.
"Who hears Neon?" Luke asks. Luke and Jess move away to have a conversation while I talk to the shop owner.
"We're just here to lay low. We angered some dangerous and powerful people, who if they were to find us, they'd kill us without a second thought. We just want to hide here," I explain still in Mandarin.
"My name is Detective William Wayne," I say, in Mandarin, showing my badge. "We're the good guys, I promise. We just want a place to lay low for a while," I say, in Mandarin.
"I'm sorry I can't help you," the man replies.
"Ten thousand to let us stay here," I say, showing him ten thousand.
"Done," the man says.
"Also, could you have your chief's make us dinner for the evening. We'll be here for a while," I say in Mandarin. The man nods and goes.
I walk over to them. "I talked the shopkeeper into letting us stay," I say.
"How?" Luke asks.
"Offered him 10 thousand dollars," I say.
"10 thousand dollars? Who the hell are you?" Luke asks.
"Bruce Wayne's adopted son, William," I say.
"You get stranger by the minute," Luke says.
"Yeah, I've has a pretty strange life, one I'm trying to escape from," I say.
"All right, back door is clear. Everything's locked. I think we're safe for now," Matt says as he and Danny come over.
"Uh… hey, I'm Danny," Danny says.
"Jessica," Jess says, shaking his hand.
"William," I say offering my hand to him.
"So we're just gonna wait it out here?" Luke asks.
"You got a better plan?" Matt asks.
"Is there any plan were I get my scarf back?" Jessica asks.
"I just need it till this is over," Matt says. "What, do you two know each other?" Matt asks.
"Yeah," Jessica replies.
"How?" Matt asks.
"We met. We drank. I shot him in the head with a shotgun," Jessica says. I chuckle.
"Why are you still wearing that thing?" Luke asks.
"No, I can't. I'm not doing this," Matt says.
"Doing what?" Danny asks.
"Whatever happened back there, we did what we had to. We got out alive. The less we know about each outer, the better. This is… it's too much already," Matt says.
"Okay," Jessica says, reaching for her scarf that he's wearing.
"Don't," Matt says.
"Jesus," Jessica says.
"There are people I need to protect," Matt says.
"Yeah, you're not the only one," Luke says.
"and the organization we just fought are powerful," Matt says.
"Yeah, who are they," Jessica asks.
"They call themselves the Hand," Danny says.
"What are they really called?" Jessica asks.
"No, he's… he's right," Matt says.
"Wait, you mean the "Hand", "Hand"? The ancient cult like organization of ninjas from K'un-Lun who are seeking immortal life by using dragon remains "Hand"? I thought those assholes were a myth," I ask.
"What the hell did he just say?" Luke asks.
"I have no clue," Jessica says.
"How do you so much about them?" Danny and Matt ask.
"Ah, I used to have this roommate, and she was into magic, and I read all of her magic books and the Hand was in there," I say.
"The Hand are very secretive. They aren't in books; they make sure that no one knows they exist. Try again," Matt says.
"This roommate of mine, she's… complicated," I say.
"Complicated how?" Matt asks.
"She not… she's not entirely human," I say.
"Wait, not entirely human? You trying to tell me that you were roommates with an alien?" Luke asks, in a are you "BS" me way.
"No, not that one at least, ah, no, this one was merely half-demon," I say.
"Half-demon?" Jessica asks.
"Merely," Matt asks.
"Look, I need you guys to know my world is much stranger than yours. If you'd seen the things that she can do, the thing she can turn herself into, you'd believe me. Look you guys are asking me, and I'm telling you the truth but if you can't believe what I'm telling you, then just believe that I believe everything I'm saying is the truth," I explain.
"Who the hell are you?" Luke asks.
"I'm…," I say. I sigh. "…I was the second Robin. I'm retired now," I say.
"Really because I saw you in the newspaper, wearing the suit, saving lives," Luke says.
"It was a mistake, because every time I put on that suit, all I do is cause bring tragedy and death. I should've burnt the cursed thing," I say.
"Okay, so what do you know about the Hand," Danny asks.
"Beyond what I've already told you, not much. I've only read about them in books about demons and otherworldly beings and in it these guys were the only ones who are actually myths. But there are rumored millions of kills over the millennia, not including the destruction of several different cities," I explain. I give them a second to digest that "What about you? Who'd you meet them?" I ask Matt.
"It doesn't matter," Matt says.
"Bullshit it doesn't matter," Jessica says.
"Yeah, I'm with her," Luke says.
"We need to figure out our next move," Danny says.
Matt chuckles. "No. there's no next move," Matt says.
"And there is no we. They came at us, we fought our way out. Let's call it professional courtesy. End of story," Jessica says.
"Look, it's not that simple. These people, they're dangerous," Danny says.
"So am I. Now somebody tell me what I need to know about the Hand, so I can be on my way," Jessica replies.
"What is that?" Luke asks.
"Oh. Uh, look, I ordered this," I say.
"You what?" Matt, Luke, and Jessica ask.
"My mentor, the Dark Knight," I say, whispering the Dark knight part. "…says that you should always eat after a mission," I explain.
"We're not here to eat," Luke says.
"Why not, we can discuss the Hand over Dinner and until we figure things out, what else are we going to do," I say.
"Fine let's just get this over with," Jessica says.
"Uh, are those pork?" Danny asks pointing at a guy carrying something.
"No, they're shrimp. Oh. This guy's got pork," Matt says pointing.
"Ah, great!" Danny says. Luke's trying to figure out how Matt knows that.
"God, you're weird," Jessica says as she and Luke go to the table. Me and Matt go too.
"So, Danny, what do you know about the Hand?" I ask.
"The Hand is an ancient criminal organization," Danny says.
"Define ancient," Luke says.
"They live forever," Danny says.
"You wanna try that again," Jessica says.
"They live by a fanatical ideology, and every member is willing to die to protect it," Matt says.
"So they're terrorists?" Luke asks.
"No. terrorists want the world to know what they're doing. This is something more secret, more evil," Matt says.
"And they're global," Danny says.
"So what do they do?" Luke asks.
"Everything," Danny says.
"Including the recruitment of young men in Harlem?" Luke asks.
"Apparently. They're in New York for a reason, but I don't know why," Danny says.
"What do you mean fanatical ideology?" Jessica asks.
"Gonna should crazy…," Matt says.
"Ok, so what do they want?" Luke asks.
"Immortality. They want power and influence at every level across the world," Danny says. "And I think they want me," Danny says hesitantly.
"For your money?" Matt asks.
"No. I'm the immortal iron fist," Danny says.
"Come again," Luke asks.
"Sworn protect of K'un-Lun," Danny says.
"What are you on? Lithium?" Jessica asks.
"So, who was the woman with the swords?" Luke asks.
"look, I'm not sure, but I fought her in Cambodia," Danny says.
"I fought her, and she killed this geologist who thought the earthquakes weren't natural," I say.
"Yeah, and she showed up at my doorstep," Jessica says.
"Wait, she's the one that came after your client," Matt asks.
"Yeah, why? Do you know her?" Jessica asks.
"No, no," Matt stammers.
"Well, she sure knew what she was doing," Luke says.
"The Hand train their fighters to be merciless. But whoever she was, man, she was something else," Danny says.
"I'm sorry. This was a mistake. I gotta go," Matt says.
"Where," Luke asks.
"I can't be a part of this," matt says.
"If you ask me, you already are. We need to put it all on the table," Luke says.
"I don't know you. I don't owe you any…," Matt says.
"And I don't trust you," Luke says, grabbing Matt's shoulder.
"You wanna take your hand off my shoulder?" Matt asks.
"Take off your mask," Luke says.
"You're not going to like were this is heading," Matt says.
"Try me," Luke replies.
"Oh, boy, counselor, a word?" Jessica says. Jess and Matt walk off and me, Danny ad Luke sit down at the table and start to eat. Matt and Jess have a long conversation. Jess walks over. Matt then thinks things over before taking his mask off and walking over.
"My name is Mathew," Matt says. He hands Jessica her scarf back.
Time skip.
Were now all sitting down at the table. "I heard he just disappeared," Luke says.
"That's not exactly how it happened," Matt says.
"It just doesn't make any sense. What do you mean your Daredevil?" Danny asks.
"It's a long story. One I'd rather not tell. More importantly it's a secret I keep not just for the sake of myself but also for the people I love," matt says.
"Okay. I get that," Luke says.
"Good," Matt says.
"I don't. you're blind," Danny says.
"Yeah, well, sights overrated," Matt replies. I chuckle.
"Look, guys, we need to come up with some kind of plan here," Luke says.
"The only plan is how do we get these people off our backs. Ideally, in a way that doesn't incriminate us," Jessica asks.
"Incriminate us? What are you talking about?" Danny says.
"None of us, except William who went off books, are on the police payroll. What we did back there was trespassing, aggravated assault, and vigilante bullshit," Jessica says.
"Guys, there's one cop I think we can trust. I think we should bring her in," Luke says.
"No, you'd be putting her in danger," Matt says.
"As will anyone who goes up against the Hand. And as for doing this any "legal" way… well, look, you saw what happened when I tried that," Danny says.
"Was that what that was?" Luke asks.
"It started that way. I mean, come on, look, I even put on a tie," Danny says.
"I promise you, you cannot fight these people. Not even with whatever it is your hand can do," Matt says.
"It's chi," Danny says.
"it's not," Jessica says.
"What I'm saying is, going at them head on, that'll get you killed," Matt says.
"Only if we do it alone," Danny says. Everyone looks unimpressed except me.
"No," Jessica says.
"Look, these people took everything from me. I'm gonna take them down, one way or another," Danny says.
"I wanted to help one kid. One family," Luke says.
"I'm the first to admit when I'm in over my head, and this is way past my threshold," Jessica says.
"What are you talking about? Bullet Proof. Blind Ninja. Batman's sidekick. Whatever it is you are," Danny says to Jess.
"Classy," Jessica replies.
"Look, I tried being a one-man army, and it failed. But this… this feels like something else is at work here. The four of us show up to fight a criminal organization at the same moment? How obvious does it have to be? This… This cannot be an accident," Danny says.
Matt chuckles. "I know you mean well, but we're not what you think we are. All right? We're four very different people and while we might all have been trying to do some good, we need to be rational about how we proceed," Matt says.
"Look, guys, I'm in," I say.
"What," Jessica asks.
"Don't get me wrong, I don't believe Danny's destiny theory, but I want out of this and the only way to do that is to take this Hand down. But after this is over, I'm walking away from Danny and anyone who joins us. I'm not looking for friends," I say.
"Oh, you got to be kidding me," Matt says. The door opens and everyone but Matt, including me, jumps up and looks towards the door.
A blind old man with a sword in one hands, and a barely covered half chopped off hand which is bleeding. "This… is one shitty excuse for a hideout," Stick says.
Matt sighs. "Stick," Matt says.
"Matty," the old man, Stick, replies.
"Who the hell are you?" Jessica asks.
"The guy that's gonna help you save New York," Stick says. Stick puts his sword away.
Time skip.
"How did you find us, Stick?" Matt asks.
"You know this guy?" Luke asks.
"it complicated," Matt says.
"Then uncomplicate it," Jessica says.
"He's one of them, aren't you," Danny asks.
"The Hand?" Luke guesses.
"No. there's another organization," Danny says.
"We call ourselves the Chaste," Stick says.
"Ugh! These names are killing me," Jessica says.
"And we're the only reason the Hand hasn't won the war. We follow the elders of K'un-Lun… and the Immortal Iron Fist," Stick says, bowing to Danny.
"The Chaste is my army?" Danny asks.
"Was? There all dead now. Every one, except me," Stick says.
"How come no one told me?" Danny asks.
"there are things I don't know," Stick says.
"Why are you here, Stick," Matt asks.
"Because this one, the Immortal Iron Fist, living weapon and protector of the ancient city," Stick says, taking Danny's phone out of his pocket. "Is still a thundering dumbass. New rules, kid. Shit like that… will get you killed," Stick says stepping on Danny's phone.
"I tried to call Colleen. I told her where I was. Where is she?" Danny stammers.
"Safer than we are," Stick says.
"Small mistake. Personal ties. These are what they'll use to end you," Stick says.
"What happened to your hand?" Jessica asks.
"Ah, I cut it off to free myself," Stick says. Jessica raises her eyebrows. "Now, I need your help."
Matt let's out a forced chuckle. "Yeah, here it comes," matt says.
"Here what comes," Luke asks.
"This is what he does," Matt says.
"How do you know him again?" Danny asks.
"You saw me fighting? I learned it from him," Matt says.
"You're a blind Lawyer, you're Daredevil, and you're a member of the Chaste?" Danny asks.
"No, uh, uh. I never joined his war. Hey, Stick, you and I need to talk," Matt says.
"Anything you gotta say, you say in front of us," Luke says.
"This is between me and him," matt says.
"We're all in danger," Luke says.
"I don't know you very well, Mr. Cage, you seem like a good guy, so trust me when I tell you that with this old man, nothing is sacred," Matt says.
"Kid, it's not just one of us this time. It's the whole goddamn city we're talking about," Stick says.
"We're talking about their lives, Stick. We're talking about the lives of their loved ones," Matt says.
"Wait, um, what?" Jessica asks.
"Those tremors that shock up the place, they're nothing compared to what comes next. The Hand's done it before. Pompeii, Chernobyl. Events the history books like to call catastrophes, just cover ups. 'Cause New York is next. And the only thing keeping Manhattan from crumbling to a pile of dust is the four of you," Stick explains.
"All right, I am done with this tin foil hat shit," Jessica says.
"Whoa, where are you going?" Danny asks.
"I tried to hang in, guys, I really did. But whatever this guy's selling, I ain't buying," Jessica says.
"Sit down and shut up," Stick shouts. Jessica gives him a look before leaving.
"Whoa, that really got her to stay," I say sarcastically. "I'll go try talk to her," I say, before following her out.
"Jessica," I say.
"It's not going to work," Jessica says.
"I know that there are parts of this that sound completely insane," I say.
Jessica stops. "Parts of it?" Jessica says.
"Look, if you move past the immortality and the mystic nonsense, you are left with one simple fact, people are going to get hurt," I say.
"Not us, we could just leave," Jessica says.
"We?" I ask.
"I… I like you a little and I don't entirely want to see you dead, okay?" Jessica says.
"That's touching, really. But, but I can't sit around and do nothing and you shouldn't either," I say.
"Why should I get involved? Why should either of us?" Jessica asks.
"Well, for one, the Hand's going to hurt a lot of people, maybe some one's you care about," I say.
"I'll tell them to leave town," Jessica says.
I sigh. "I hope I'll see you again Jess," I say, offering my hand. Jessica shakes it.
"I hope you stay safe," Jessica says. I start walking in side. "One last question, is that why your doing this, to protect the people you care about," Jessica asks.
I stop walking and stand there. "No, I don't have anyone, not anymore," I say.
"Then why are you doing this," Jessica asks.
"You remember how I told you about my psychotic murdering parents, well when I was ten, this kid, my dad had taken him and the kid he was trying to fight my dad, protect himself, he had knocked my father's gun on the floor, but my Dad knocked him to the floor and started beating this innocent child to death with a crowbar and I grab his gun and threatened to kill him if he didn't stop. He walked towards me but I couldn't pull the trigger and then he started beating me with the crowbar, beating me to the edge of death, but left me conscious enough so I could watch and hear him continue to beat that kid and I can't get the kids scream out of my head, but the thing that's even more traumatizing was the laugh my father let out as he killed that kid with a crowbar, that sick, twisted and entirely genuine laugh. I let that kid die. After that, I promised myself and that kid that I would never stand by and let something horrible happen, not again, not ever again," I say.
Jessica for probably the first time was speechless. "I've got one last question for you Jess. If you walk away, and the Hand kill innocent people, how will you feel. Because I know, and I don't want you to have that on your conscience, trust me, it never goes away," I say. I walk in to the restaurant.
"Is she coming back?" Luke asks.
"I don't know, ah, I gave her a lot to chew on," I say.
"You want to talk about it, what you told Jessica?" Matt asks.
"No, no I don't," I say.
"You sure, look, what you said, you seem rattled and it's a lot, do you…," Matt says.
"Matt, thanks, but no thank you. I don't need a therapy right now, or talk about my crappy childhood or my mental health or the lack of either, right now we need to save New York," I say. Matt nods.
"Ah, Jessica just left," Matt says.
"It's not her fight," I say.
"Sooner or later, it's going to be everyone's fight," Stick says.
"Not if I can help it," Luke says.
"Me neither," Danny says.
"All right. Let's just get this over with," Matt says. All of us sit down, except Stick and Danny who are already seated.
"Seems like now is the time for you to tell us everything we need to know," Luke says.
Time skip.
"Nobody knows when it started. Centuries ago. Millennia. It doesn't matter. But a long time ago, the elders of K'un-Lun gathered to study how to harness their chi. The energy of life itself. They wanted to use it to heal. But there were five heretics among them, people with darker intentions. They didn't want to heal. They wanted immortality. Power to never face death. To regenerate themselves again and again. The elders saw this as an aberration. And so, like Lucifer from Heaven, the five were banished from K'un-Lun forever. They became the five fingers of the Hand," Stick explains.
"I came face to face with a woman from Midland Circle. She said she was the Hand," Danny says.
"She's had a lot of names throughout the years. In my lifetime, Alexandra. And she's led them from the beginning. When they dispersed, they all went back to their mother countries, each finger ruling over its own domain. Growing in power and influence," Stick explains.
"Madam Gao?" Danny asks.
"She's one," Stick says.
"She help set up my parents' murder," Danny says.
"She's set up a lot of murders. Then there's Sowande, African warlord, gun runner, you name it," Stick says.
"The one I followed," Luke says.
"Don't follow too closely. Couple of moves, he'll slow your pulse till your heart fails. Then there's Baukuto," Stick says.
"He's dead. At least the last time I saw him," Danny says.
"Oh! Finally, some good news," Stick says.
"Who the last one," Matt and me asks.
"Murikami. The guy who pulled the strings behind Nobu. Maybe the most secretive, but when he comes out… an evil piece of shit," Stick says.
"Nothing we can't handle together," Danny says.
"That's great Stick, but why are you here? What are you expecting us to do about it? And don't bullshit me. I know when you're lying," Matt asks.
"Maybe you just back off a bit. In the past few minutes, he's given me more information than I ever got from K'un-Lun," Danny says.
"That's because he wants something. Because what he wants will put everyone we care about at risk," Matt says.
"Yeah, you said that," Danny says.
"And I'll keep saying it," Matt says.
"I've lost plenty in this war. Don't talk to me like I'm some kid!" Danny says.
"Don't act like some kid," Matt says.
"What did you just say?" Danny asks, getting up.
"Danny, calm down," Luke says.
"You calm down, Luke," Danny says.
"Everyone, we can't just trust blindly, or it'll get us all killed, but we can't just dismiss this either, okay?" I say. Danny sits back down. "Stick can you leave for a minute so we can discuss whether or not you can stay," I say.
"Fine, waste time," Stick says, leaving.
"Matt, I need you to tell me everything important about Stick so we can decide together what we should do with him, and don't let your issues with him cloud your judgement on this," I say.
"All right. Well I know he does want to take out the Hand, but I also know he's willing to kill anyone, innocent or evil to accomplish that, even us," Matt says.
"Okay, I think we should listen to him, find out what he knows, and what he wants, and then when decide together what we should do, if you guys think we should? We'd at least get information on the Hand," I say.
"Yeah," Matt, Danny and Luke says.
"Stick, you can come back," I shout.
Time skip.
Danny's rocking on his chair. He then grabs some food with his chop sticks and then drops it in his mouth and chews. "How are you still hungry?" Luke ask.
"It takes a lot of energy to summon my chi," Danny says. Luke chuckles. "What? Come on, you've seen it in action. Twice now," Danny says.
"I liked it better on my side of the fight and not on the side of my face," Luke says.
Danny scoffs. "Yeah, me too," he says.
"Don't get too used to it," Luke says.
"What? We make a good team," Danny says.
"Oh, let's not use that word," Luke says.
"What word?" Danny asks.
"I'm not looking for super friends," Luke says.
Danny scoffs. "Yeah, keep telling yourself that. You came to Midland Circle for a reason," Danny says.
"I came to help Harlem. Not you," Luke says.
"Come on, I didn't need help," Danny says.
Luke chuckles. "You serious?" Luke says.
"Look, all I'm saying is, like it or not… we're walking the same path," Danny says.
"We fix the thing together. Then that path comes to an end," Luke says.
"I'm with him, not here to join this junior avengers or something," I say.
Danny scoffs. "Last one," Danny offers to Luke. Luke takes it and chews. Danny chuckles.
Time skip.
"Stay back there. Lock the doors," I say to the people who own the shop as I hide them. I then walks back to the others.
"You think it's them," Luke asks, looking at a van.
"It's hard to tell," Matt says.
"How'd they find us?" Luke asks.
"It was a matter of time," Stick says.
"Who's inside?" Luke asks.
"Weapons. Bows, with quivers filled with arrows. Swords too," Matt says.
"What about the woman wearing red," I ask.
"I don't know. I can't… I can't tell," Matt says.
Stick sniffs. "Well, I'll be goddamned," Stick says.
We look to see an middle aged woman sitting at the table. "This wouldn't be my first choice, but I am a sucker for fortune cookies. You know I thought it would be a good idea we all talked this over… like adults," the woman says.
"What do you want?" Stick asks.
"You surprise me, Stick. You've become so resourceful in your old age," the woman says.
"What have you become in yours?" Stick asks.
"Determined. Mr. Rand, I'm sorry our exit from our meeting was so abrupt," the woman replies.
"You tried to kill us," the woman says.
"Oh, them maybe. Not you. My organization has always had a great deal of respect for the protector of K'un-Lun," the woman, who I'm assuming is Alexandra says.
"Your respect means nothing to me. my only purpose is to take you down," Danny says.
"Something you've repeatedly failed to do. Perhaps it's time to consider some alternatives," Alexandra says.
"There are no alternatives," Danny says.
"Oh, darling, there are always alternatives. That's what makes life interesting," Alexandra says.
"Cut the shit, Alexandra. What do you want?" Stick says.
"The same thing I've always wanted. To bring light into the dark. To bring life where there is death," Alexandra says.
"For all your talk of life, you sure kill a lot of people," Luke says.
Alexandra walks over to Luke. "I don't think we've been properly introduced," she says.
"Let's keep it that way," Luke says.
She walks off. "I see you've formed a kind of bond here. And while that might give you some comfort, I promise you, it's tempory. They will disappoint you," Alexandra says.
"They haven't yet," Danny replies.
"They will not make you stronger. And if I might give you some advice, the more connected you are, the easier it will be to break you," Alexandra says.
"What do you want with him?" Stick asks.
"Well, I can't disclose that. But I'll tell you what I'm willing to do for him. I'll assemble all the resurces my organization has to offer. You remember the last time all five finger of the Hand came together, don't you, Stick?" Alexandra asks.
"A goddamn culling," Stick says.
"And New York is so densely populated," Alexandra says.
"What are you talking about doing," Danny asks.
"Think of how many lives you can save if you just come with me," Alexandra says.
"What do you want," Danny asks.
"Kid, don't even think about it," Stick says.
"I just want an answer," Danny says.
"I might even let them go free," Alexandra says.
"You walk with her… and I'll take you out myself," Stick says.
"I'm not going anywhere," Danny says.
"Mr. Rand… you need to think this through," Alexandra says.
"And you need to leave. Now," I say. Luke and me nod at Danny and he pulls away from her.
"Oh, there just like you, old man. The only language they speak is violence," Alexandra says. The door is then kicked off its hinges and the woman in the suit with the swords walks in in a black robe with a hoodie and wielding her swords. Alexandra walks over to her. "Go on my child. Serve life itself," Alexandra says, before walking out. Stick pulls out his sword and I get in a fighting position. I then hear a tires screech and a car flies in the room and bashes into the woman in the robe. Jessica then walks past her and towards us.
"Who missed me?" Jessica asks. I give her a smile and so goes Luke and Danny. I then turn my attention back to the woman with the swords as she gets up. The five, I'm purposefully ignoring Stick, of us stand united.
Okay, how was that.
I'm not the best at fight scenes but I'll try my hardest for the next one.
Please give me your suggestions, opinions, and any bit of constructive criticism, and until next time, Ant-boy out.